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they meant it ain't nobody gonna blame me
But I been a fed up enemy of frenemies who ain't me so
I keep it bottled up like I'm carbonated
I keep it

hang out like Lizzo
Whole lotta booty when she bend over
Drank a lotta milk, Cornbread fed
Macaroni sound when you hit her
She can be a black or a white

your nigga still drink Pinnacle
Bitch, your taste is pitiful
I talk cash shit, you ain't cash shit, call up Baby Choppa, Cash Kidd, and spend my cash,

Get That Up off Ya

Project Pat

Crook by da Book: The Fed Story

2006

Rob one of these cowards, tell them D-boys to drop that
Rob one of these cowards, tell them D-boys to drop that
Show up at yo' house, tell them

Imagine you stuck by da code
Imagine da tone don't gotta reload
In a world without no cancer
Now da doctor giving up some answers
See my opps dying

I'm fed up

I said I'm fed up
But I gots to keep my head up
I do this for my city so I could never just let up
I gave it all I got
I'd do anything

Hol on this train goin' by
Pull up im sending that playa hater home
Slugs too thick they penetrate his dome
Fuck with the enemy you fuck with my bro

I was pushing and you had pushed me off the edge
Right to the feds, you thought I was dead
But I got the fuck up instead
And when it's up then it's

cost to even be up in ma presence or I send her home , ma Souljas rockin den im rollin ima set the tone , I got some real killas I just gotta throw ma

a pub with his lass
Went over and shook his hand, said, "what's up with this crap?"
He said we'd speak later...but we never did
And still to this day I

If I wake up, may just go and hit the snooze
Never been the type to cry in interludes
This ain't a game, boy, I play by different rules
Maybe one day

answering
Holla fuck you, leave a message at the tone
Hi it’s J-Miri
I like to go by that now cuz the beat is so scary
Fantastic I get that a lot
My hands are

the cut, smoke roll in the headlights
Pack that stick up
White with the chalk, no coke for the fed lines
Bad lil bih' stuck
Hands on my waist, cause she down

an act boy
Scared of your true colours little pussy boy
Gills on me I just drown in the D'usse boy
I'm a sad bastard I know you love that
Iced out two-tone

Make the money stack tall right now
Make the, make the money stack tall
(Keep your bread up high)

Make the money stack tall right now
Make the, make

Make the money stack tall right now
Make the, make the money stack tall
(Keep your bread up high)

Make the money stack tall right now
Make the, make

bill
movin up to first class I wonder how that jet feel
Disrespected by the last offer probably curve the next deal
I'm from where they still pop them

through music shit
It be some real thugs I grew up with
Phone calls from the feds, long stories told fast
Wishin' they'd get home in a hurry, 'cause we

Yeah, yeah
Lynks, Lynks, Lynks, Lynks
Wake up five in the morning and I'm sippin' on D'usse
I'ma go get my bag, I don't care what you say
I got

Representin' 93

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

and Troy, the late son (hey y'all, hey y'all)
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah (hey y'all, hey y'all)
Too Short, Tony Toni Tone, LayLaw beat cuts (hey

Champ Remix [Mix]

Ghostface Killah

GhostDeini the Great [CD/DVD]

2008

, them bricks I send 'em up
My raps y'all bit 'em up, for that now stick 'em up
Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up
Worth millions still back your

Uh, Young Money

Niggas tryna clone me, tryna make another me
My baby momma bitching, but she still be fucking me
You blowing up her phone and she

Power in the tone
Marrow from the bone
Young by being old
This is what we're told
cnd this is how we know
cnd this is what I think
c player and a string

to back track
Fed up thinking about my past
I glowed up, I’m past that
I was down, down bad
Now I’m up, I’m bad, bad
Feel like they can’t keep me down