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Hoes

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

Short Dog, they look like bank rolls
If I ever go broke I'll just break hoes

'Cause hoes were made to be broken
It happens every day in Oakland
I

get burned quick
And fricasseed for nada 4
Keep an eye
On the chick that's in the Prada
Who by night
Is a stripper in a garter
High as a kite

the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping

how would I know/ friends were foe aye/ pain never made me fold, I never told/ survive by any means necessary/show no weaknesses, do a crime/ leave no

Let's take a risk
They switching sides
We made them flip
They can't hate us
They love the kid
We showing them why we are it (ugh)
Well change

ya and rob ya
Out of the struggle ya you made a man
Heavenly Father we're taking our stance
You're turning my resentments into your demands
Sword

sweet body moving in perfect time
It was hot in the club they were playing some dub and a number by the MC5's
Periodically she'd smile at me I guess she

kinda crazy
Cause your opinions have made me sleep deprived lately
I swear, I can’t take this any longer
With my emotions and time, I usually squander

find the light
So many lose the fight
Well we try, well at least we try
So many lose in life
Wait for a trick or pride
So many lose the fight
Well we

I'm making motions
With my emotions
Damn!
"We were together for 2 years
I guess love is a little weird
You think know me, but you Dont
You think love

Sh*tt*n Onum

Gucci Mane

Murder Was the Case

2009

Where are those two thousand pizzas it been dry out here a week
Laugh not for the kid dawg, twenty thousand for a fee
Ten cars, got a fleet, I done

nut in
Bitch what is this shit
I ain't want nothing that you don't want to give
And I don't get nothing from you but hardship
And you're asking for

the time
Not sure if you've noticed me
But I'm feeling your vibe
I get high off your energy
Somehow I feel you were meant for me
Butterflies and goosebumps

that
I would really die for you believe that
I would never lie to you I mean that
And you've stayed by my side I don't even know how
Made you feel like

everyone
That we're not forced to be
What we were as a kid as a kid

I
Hope we're never trapped by nostalgia
I
Know we won't be trapped by nostalgia
You

heart be that cold?
Colder than vipers blood man
Had me twisted up in my emotions and my feelings
I was clutching for the revolver, blowing my my brains

needing
(Yea loyalty's what we're needing)
We also do this for the crowd
We're gonna stick about till the final round
We'll make yous proud
We get back up

born by the paper, you were born for the paper
Today you got paper, tomorrow no paper
You were born with no paper, you will die with no paper
Do you find

Said we were just a bunch of kids, like the Brady Bunch
Style so miscellanous, cats taking speed ain't in a lane with us
Favorite line of quotescoats you

catalog
Been around the world doin' shows and tours
Put our city on the map and we open up the doors 
For the next generation, made it easy for y'all
So

boys (Woo woo woo)
He begged for nuts
My first sergeant somersaulted both to the ground
That made sure they swam
The scent from plantain, some blunt

Yeah

Why do we try to protect our hearts by pretendin' we don't have one?
Try to escape from our fears, but we can't run
Seems like we were

lost the lucky number
For heavens sake, those jokes were meant for the slumber

I've been blessed with a curse but cursed with a blessing
Start my art

Yea, yea, yea
Love for the one who made me
Yea, yea
Love to the one who made me
Love the to one who raised me
Yea, yea
Love to the one who made me