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Boo

Pain Is Love [Clean]

2001

when the shells pop
Still I sell rock
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' ready to plot
Yo I kidnap n****s
Then b**** smack n****s
Give me the crack

When they see us dip
Mamacita
Hey
The way you
Move them hips
I got to please yah
Cause when I feel
Yo lips
You know
I never felt like this
Nahhhh
Me

Step in da Club

Grimm

Super Saucy

2005

, ain't got no shame
Step in the club like it ain't no thang
Sittin' at the bar while I sip on dranks
Girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game
I just

lock us up, NOT
Don't they man? (Damn)
Yo girl be poppin up, you know that man
(Know that man)
She fuckin wit a playa, belied' that man
(Belied' that, G)

you do
See you came in and changed the game
'Cause boy I never felt this way
'Cause niggas never got as close as you
And I think that you know it,

Wrong Ones

Big Punisher

Yeeeah Baby

2000

Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa
I'm the wrong one to fuck with
Drive-bys in the truck quick
Fuck you, suck dick, ha
You ain't got no wins in

thinkin' 'bout it

Yo, yo
I'm Yo Gotti, I normally don't talk a lot
I open the door and she walkin' out
A couple of things you should figure out (what

Fuck that bitch that go by, ain't gone say her name she know why
That ass sum like a injured thumb, I love the way it poke out
She know she just my

why y'all know how that go
I was raised Screwed Up Texas, didn't know my direction
Now I'ma state representative, been chose by election
Some said I

wanna see you twerk, we about that fuck life
Got a Asian ho, pussy go deep, Jerry Rice
I'm a dope nigga, give a D, dope dealer
Don't play with

name (PEEYG)
I’m sipping paint that’s some like your rent, betta go pay the bank, In different states, or out the country by the water watching me

Yea.....that's right
Hardy Boys shit...uh huh
Smoke a Winston to this shit nigga
Word up bout to fuckin' throw ya head up, Yea

Yo, yo he got his

Gotti
If I Had It Probably
Drive a new Ferrari
That wont stop my willing
For my plus a million
Yeaaaa
Gone tell me Nigga
Who tha Realist
Imma crash

Yo Gotti, I am
Can't enough of the price
Imma tax you, Uncle Sam
She can't get enough of that camera
Since I put her on the red carpet
Can't get enough

got some friends
Lets have a parley
Dont get snotty
Treat u like my dark link
I can smooch it up
But I cant deal
With all that sobbing
Right after we

Go Go
Go Go
Feelin like I'm Santa Claus I got to keep ah hoe hoe
Met this hoe last night and she got to go go
Gang spent that block we rewind like ah

and jumping
I die by this shit
I ain't fearing no man
Put a stick in the air
It just got up to somethin

To these bitches I'm groovy
I treat yo hoe like

Last nigga tried got bodied
Hit 6 times with a shotty
Fed don't even know who did the body
Bitch I feel like I'm John Gotti
So fuck you and ya squad

I'm with, yo we don't give a fuck
So what the fuck nigga
Yo we don't give a fuck

Surrounded by sounds, smoking clouds
No spaces
Unfamiliar faces, I

to tha grave
It's going down, mo-yo, feel this here baby

(verse 1: D-Gotti)
These blades are choppin'
And these babes are boppin'
Got a cup full of mud

What If

Fredro Starr

Firestarr

2001

and no more cops?

Shit is crazy
Shit I be thinkin' about

Yo, it's just questions
That I ask myself
When I analyze the world when I'm by myself
I

That'll make ya, plus talk is cheap
I roll wit a mob, that rather take it to street
And smoke got me open, i'm chokin
They say i'm brain dead, but how

Grind Season

Kurupt

Violator: The Album, Vol. 2

2001

the the player the player haters

[Chorus 2]
All you male hoes disrespecting grind, my rhymes (Pellegrino)
Get yours and stop playa-hating dogg that's how I

If that’s my bro he don’t gotta worry cause I got him
If he dont got it and I got it then we got it
I know some niggas switched up we don’t worry