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(Tonight we doing it my way)
What's the plan (Oh God)
Tonight ya wanna turn up (Ah what me say)
I wanna turn up (I see the party shot)
I wanna turn up (Mr

I wish I was there when Lil' Ky, had die I would've found a way
You would be here today pray for tomorrow, but you could die today
I'm slingin

rent
I took a pledge when I came in the game
Gave the pussy nigga back his lil chain
Diamond link on the beat when it hang
My bitch bad with a booty

Did What I Had 2

Mystikal

Sky's the Limit

1998

I get it by my know how 

meanest smile 

how was your life as a child 

did you grow up in the ghetto 

around thugs and killas 

though

karate
The ice on lil baby from Johnny
Allergic to them, can't let none of these niggas by me
They try me I'm hurting somebody
Open up fire but bitch we

I'm simpin' like mr mclovin
She driving a Ford on ig a porch on this side it's really no judging
She faking she really lil pumped it and I'm hating that

you know I couldn't care less
These dumb niqqas had to be switched up by smart fellas
And these stupid bitches had to be replaced by meditation
Writing

nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp

Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same

to flashin' shit up like a camera
That phone ring, I'm baggin' shit up but I ain't trappin' her
You been at their throat lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
This

Catch Him At The Park Joggin 



Told My Lil One 

Dont Wax Him Yet Mr Miyagi 



A Price On His Toe Tag

Sold His Soul Illuminati 



Worth A Couple

[Gelo]
*Talking*
Sickos
Back for part, 666 baby
Lil' One, Gelo
You know how we do, hehe
Welcome to the Terror Dome

[Mr. Lil One]
Well it's

Switch Styles

Chamillionaire

The Truth (Chopped & Screwed)

2008

at me
Seen you and you ain't getting at me, man the game is really getting crappy
ATL with Killa Kill, Status Quo and that Lil' Scrappy
I don't wear no

use to laugh at me in the hall way
I done ran up some cash I was out all day
In the jungle wit the killas where you shot brad day
Can't let a pussy

Cocaine

Young Cash

Best Thing Smokin', Vol. 9

2007

Got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter.
Cocaine,
So he keep one in the holster,
Colombian connects, so they call him Lil' Sosa.
Gotta try

We all slime nigga play with us they all Dying
I lost Mikey and lost leeski in the same Month
So I mix lil Wally and Dadon up inna Same blunt
If his

I put trust into my steppas 
Aint no doubting with my niggas 
All my hittas micheal myers
So im chilling with some killas 
Taking pictures on a kodak

boogie

Young Drummer Boy

Listen, aye
Aye I popped two pills wit the Duce
Lil bitch drink it up like its koolaid
Hell ya I need my money by da due date

was suppose to be my brother my nigga that shit a shame
Like how you switch for a lil piece of change
I can't fuck wit you suckas I rather say out

shit clean
I can’t trust ah nigga, got backdoored by my homie
Say you got ah gun lil nigga, got ah army
I’m gettin' all my weed, the west coast, where

problably worked at tha tity bar
We see yo tittys and yo ass got u pretty far
Fly bitches aint impressed by a lil gold
But soakin wet off the power that

boy and you'll be safe
Come and vibe upon me
I guess I guess I guess I guess
It's Mr. Mack Uk
The master class for "after you's"
Chivalry ain't dead but

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

smokin that killa
Because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm comin with Big Moe, My Kici and Po-yo
I even gotta tight what cut

knows the bread is my Mrs.
30, side of my pocket
She wanna fuck but she think that I'm toxic
I was outside with the shooters and shit
Got so many bitches