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a souvenir
Heard they want smoke, what you overhear
You wanna live a good life, then come over here
You can chill with me and my bros
But the team back home

here 
Li keem got popped couple times coming front the rear
They swerved up onna block with a choppa and they let it rip
Don't care how much time go by

It's just a freaky note, from me to you
At the bottom I signed it Playboy II
I'm a player, bitch, I thought you knew
Like every other nigger in my crew
I

Black Hand Side

Queen Latifah

Black Reign

1993

with you
You whack and bootie pooh with
Rip up the crew left and right hear the one and the two

I'm read-to-set-it-off again
Wanna bet I can wreck

You see the whiskey
Had them girls feelin' frisky
You was with me, she said
"Who's your sensei?"
And even if they wanna get busy
And freaky like Missy

skeleton key 
But don’t you to wanna be a inspiration to me?

In an instance a child's life was ended
By the hands of a four foot menace like Dennis

damn she's amazing
That ass looks so good in those Levi's, oh baby
She throws what she's got
Her mom must be hot
She's thicc with two ccs
This bitch

much
You mean the fuckin' world to me
And if anybody got some shit to say about you
They gettin' they ass smacked

I mean beat up, pause
So, I wanna

hundred into two
Bet a band my competition lose
Let me give you some fundamental proof
We a different kind of animal, I'm the jungle they the zoo
We live by

Verbal Intercourse

Nas

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords

With the green leathers, hundred pound

GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords

With the green leathers, hundred pound

You Got It

Jodeci

Diary of a Mad Band

1993

turn me on
I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I want
They way you groove is so fly, and I won't front
If yout take off your clothes babe

on it so it don't make a sound
Pew she loving the crew
I wanna crib by the lake I'm too real in this state so I don't want a pool
Cool cool she fuck with

cannot be your friend
If they ain’t profit in it
A lot of niggas love to cap
And they ain’t rockin fitteds
My niggas tell me to my face
If they ain’t

and rapping
My teacher's say you're doing irregular things
Fuck what they think
You and me would never be in sync
I'm gonna rap, I'm gonna sing
You got

Crawford
to fuck
All on Nicki live, bein' fake, suckin' her nuts
You done crossed every friend that ever entered yo' space

But tell me what you think they

Hmm hmm, mm
Hmm hmm, mm
Hmm hmm
Uh uh hmm
Uh uh hmm
Say that
I'm so sick of snakes around where I live
They just lie to my face
No, they don't mean

One take of your love and I'm stuck what I told her
I'm facing your love baby don't wanna be sober
She facing some tough shit I come in and hold her
No

How many bodies do you got in your backyard
My flow sick I got them drinking my backwash
So they can spit like me ooh you nasty
My crew so NSYNC you

would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back

would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back

would live in Pepekeo
Fly through the night time like a Pueo
Tourist start running yah and they better set sail
Better start moving
Bitch get up back

Don't Fuck Around They Pack A Tool, Blow Your Head Off Then Come For Your Crew FYI, That's What We Do. I Be Chillin' In The Zone Smoke Alotta Dank I Be

and my brothers be lit, yeah you know us
I just wanna put the gang on a tour bus
I just wanna stamp my guys only going up
Yeah they going up, yeah you