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I'm Talkin' to You

T.I.

King

2006

Gonna be a shot nigga, yeah I said it what nigga buck nigga
Like Lil Jon I don't give a fuck
I give a God damn if I never sell another milla
I take my

the region
To help save the city from the carnage (Gangsta Grillz)

I'm too big for these lil' niggas who talkin' that yap
I don't like or follow none

hoes fight like they was friends
White V-Lone shirt, lil' nigga, this ain't no city trend
I'm the hope, but facts, be spittin facts, they better not

run
And don't get caught slippin' you better keep your gun
Drama by the ton but we ready for whatever
Murder murder bullets rainin' where is your

New Patek

Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek

2018

said "Lil Uzi so great"

OK, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)

Aint know his whereabouts and they had already chained em 
I wish you would've peeped that your heart was in danger
Shot my lil zoe cause he went hard

come with eight blicks
Eight ripped shirts for the same cliques
Niggas can't get up with me they don't take the same risks
My lil' nigga rap, trap,

4 Deep, three woods in the fin with Lil' Kirya (UH)
No tint you can see the smoke in it
Doing 100 we cruising the city
12 get behind, we pushing 150

them gates, and now we lit (ho)
Who can't do a show up in the city? Bitch, this my shit

Ayy, he tried to run and hit the gate, left his lil' bitch

CLBs and your Dondas
My shit's a model 3 plaid
Y'all pushin' bass model Hondas
Reppin' electric
Reppin' a style eclectic
Reppin' a future aesthetic
Rep

your rep up
He bought a vest, lil' buddy dumb as hell, like I just don't shoot neck up
Drop the pants, huh, we put belt to ass, this shit far from

slowly, (Dead)
On your grave a ceremony (Woah)
My Niggas balling like a goalie,
Woah lil Bitch
Don't ""Yo"" me, (No)
We ain't friends you don't know me,

on my shit
Damn lil homie gotta go and get fly
Get by
I don't smoke but these days I just get high
Saya membuka jalan sendiri
Itulah mengapa mereka iri

dealt man, I knew I had to do this
Man I ain't have no help
All this struggle made me hungry
Bitch I love my city, rep my town like it's a country

When I ride thru the city at the night
(Lil bitch)
I got you enticed
(Lil bitch)
You stay on my line
(Lil bitch)
You got your invite
To vibe with

apology

Woo
Woo
His bitch told me A B C
It's gang gang in 1 2 3
Can't be scared in my city, DC

Woo
Woo
Big dog with no OG
I was by myself making plays
Now

on my bank accounts

The flyest shit, I'm buying it
Street-wears to kicks and designer shits ugh,

I rep hard for my city, that's mandatory
Got it wrapped

shimp dig (My sauce)
Come around all that rockra
Talkin' 'bout shit we been did

Still lil' nigga from the west side
Good book and a blunt by the bedside

ya ya
Well that's how your visual lies ya ya
Rep kare state yeh dry
West ka side bande cypher mein kinda high
Game kare ride or die
Bhai along side toh

Ride da D

Lil Jon

Crunk Rock

2010

lil jon]
Hey!
The pussy hoes in the club we searchin'
For the workin', straight twerkin'
Say, what's that noise? sit by the start
Dick get hard,

dough
Its louie the gang and I rep it fasho
Fuck up the city she come by tha two
Aint no discussion don't play by tha rules
Giving her knowledge like she

Went and got a job by the age of fourteen, now I'm thirty-three, with whole lot of green
Everybody know's that I rep UP
Coming from the town where

I Been Dope: The Town Remix [Bonus Track]

Kutt Calhoun

Black Gold

2013

the false clothes
Since I bought the front backs from the lyrics tortuga
Might claiming the blood in your city close we the factor what's poppin
But nigga

Guess they never took a peep at the cash that I stash in my mattress
I get bread, fat chicks
City on my back, Atlas
Another beat killed by my pencil
Say