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swimming , I need some women. Some condominiums to hide from the stork. 

And they say Who? Who is the one? The Champion Unsung Loaded Gun? It might go

Klack

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction [Clean]

2004

fuckin' with me dawg (C'mon, now!)
Underestimate, run up on, it's on now
Have you niggas plottin' revenge and puttin' songs out
Demise by design (Ah),

them from they fam

So, you can get splurded, get blurreded, get murdered
My little bitch ride around with the birdies 
I be cruising around with

a match
I don’t need this, don’t need that
Don’t need another Missy trying to look back
You won’t say it, but I know my past
If you’re caught up, get lost,

to stay patient cause they say you are what you eat
I took the star out of starvation, bitch
I come from a Third World, start rapping in the fourth grade

Looking like bums, hit 'em
And they acting so dumb
We be going dumb,
Bullets make them go numb
I make my girl cum- oh
It's just another black song
Gotta get

the bag and my gun with the double D's
Why you still here, lil' bitch, man, you gotta leave
Thought this was a love song, hell nah, I'm from the streets

Palestine
It's looking bad outside, you better get right
What they doing to women and kids
Don't sit right with me and my soul

You only talk about drugs,

that's body for body and I send them killers at anybody
Feel a way bout what we say in them songs  tell them pussy niggas they can spin about it
Bitch, I'm

Get the song done by the afternoon 
I’m convinced that if I don’t it’ll lead me to my doom
Stressing myself alone in my room
Stuck at my desk could it

Ha ha, I'm back!
This shit like ridin' a bike baby
Hey, shout out to Fat Joe and Scott Storch
It's Dax! Ha ha!

They say I remix songs, cause I can't

by the city lights Got a bad bitch on my left and right
If he talking that shit, then it's gonna be on sight
Blow a hole in your chest, now you look

got the sauce like rigatoni
Gotta go and get it cause nobody's gonna get it for me
Do it by my doly so nobody say they did it for me
A big middle finger

Your biggest supporter gonna be someone you don't know
Your biggest hater gonna be someone you do know

Let me say this

Let me get this out the way

I Really Mean It

Mark Curry

Westwood Hip Hop Club Bangers

2017

On your Zenith (I really mean it)
Killa, bag me more mutts, they actually all ducks
Caddy more trucks, it's Daddy Warbucks
And you Orphan Annie, ma, take

much, too much, too much
(I heard somebody bit our shit 'cause!)
Where we from?

[Chorus]
Dogg Pound Gangstas ba-by, Dogg Pound Gangstas (Say what?)
Dogg

we don't get saucy from bud in a can
Nor do we font for fans with guns in our hands
For attention and love on the gram
Just by screaming the name

Let's make a toast to creator pros in the days of old
You play your role, your lies'll ring out hollow like they plated gold
They say they know but

Say shhh, say shhh
If no one in your crew walks around with a gun
Say shhh, say shhh
And if you ain't gonna leave cause this is where you're from
Say

eatin' like they ShoeNice
Back in '07, me and mama in the crib watchin' Top Gun
Now I got these bitches askin' if I wanna pop one
No, get the fuck away

This sounds like big three here, right? yeah
Oh, iPhonic whaddup?
Machine Gun Kells, Aaron Lafette (Yuh)
You know we come from the city
That they

That shit went hard
This next song is by Shady, fuck with it

Look, we got your bitch getting hit in the Boom
The bitch go in Shady's room
And I'm not

a thank you neither (star)
If you see the envy in they eyes, then they ain't your people
If you send a diss, I send a blitz, your song won't get a sequel

livin
I'm out to get it my truck an ak can hit it
I'm a rap tycoon, I was fly in the whom
So I'm gettin ass like a public bathroom
I went from Rikers