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Ha, on the lay back

Straight hustlin' going on, now, let's begin
The master of the ceremony just walked in
With his little homies and the fifth

Ha, on the lay back

Straight hustlin' going on, now, let's begin
The master of the ceremony just walked in
With his little homies and the fifth

levels 
Talking young Van Gogh
Don't know why I hit the road
I just know I had to 
Go 
Push the pedal watch me 
Go
Heavy metal watch me 
Go

Feel like TK

And now, I ain’t even gotta rap
Holiday’s over now I'm done with that
Like to let all hang like a thunder cat
I just wanna flee and believe me I ain’t coming

Then ask you how it feel (punk nigga)
Stuff a AK and brick in a caddy grill
(in the truck) 
Your wife is daddy's girl (she mine)
My robe is silk
(look

Yeah baby
It's Hip Hop
You see, we at this time right now
Where you got the opportunity
To step to the mic
Say something new
And tell your story
What

shackle my wrist
I slept on a mat, now I'm back in the mix
You ain't no savage, don't lie to me, nigga (on God)
I'm from the apartments, my heart in

While you seven day turn around bitches strugglin just to get it done

When you call on us just know you get the deadliest mix

While the competitions

Showdown

The Psycho Realm

The Psycho Realm

1997

The outcome: you're just another one soul
Flyin' into the heavens hit by the '57
Ass end scrapping, illuminating the whole block
They all flock in

lines like 
there's no end 
and I won't look for you in my room about my friends.
I checked themicrophones@hotmail.com like once a week.
I would drive out

I did it, you said it
You killing, you playing, I'm friendly
I'm faded
I get way too high to get through the hiatus
You look in my eyes and my pupils

remain a slaughter
Came for practice jump off these benches
Look at the kid just started ballin

Bow Down Never Head Up to the sky
We just getting by

Touched Wit It

Three 6 Mafia

When the Smoke Clears

2000

know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we

and the gangs in the slums
But a kid who just Snitched former gang turned bitch
Didn't you know
Snitches get stitches, take a pic or Paint the picture
Look

So Many Ways [Bad Boys Version]

Warren G

Bad Boys

1995

the niggas you can't fade
So raise up off this young hog
'cause I heard you punkin' some but you can't punk me y'all
I got my own thang 'cause I let my nuts

Black Tee

Bun B

Trap House

2005

black tee, Ball in his black tee
It ain't just me pimping we all got a black tee

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
And I got a 1-2 Bun
Got 36 O's for the 2-1

killers you know that they dangerous
Hellcat on angel dust
My ex bitch said a young nigga just drank too much
I said you think too much
Fresh to death yeah

shit look so pressure 
Bikelyfe run the city nigga did you get the message 
Racing the highway just to see who bike the fastest
Ya Spend the block

raise up!
Tell my young black males, blaze up!
Life's a mess don't stress, test
I'm givin but be thankful that you're livin
Blessed much love to my

zooter bank, six shooter fools
I know y'all think y'all ready
But just like that
I'll fuck you young niggas' asses up
(what you say?)
I'm sayin', don't

underestimated your whole crew
Take me to places I never dreamt that you could take me to
Cause right now this white child is out-creating you
And y'all feel it

stock went up though (ha)
He said now he want twenty thousand to get him gone (hahaha)
I said, "Last week, you shot a nigga over an emoji" (he did)

my man took five
Now I'm the young one with the nine, ready to put in my time

[Makaveli]
Shoot first, look at they head burst bleedin
Don't want

safe to say you weren't the way to the top

Today I woke up early morning and something in me just clicked
No more debate, now I move to dismiss
Bwana