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Holla at Me

Fat Joe

Unleashed, Vol. 6

2006

DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of

You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let

And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they

my bitch
Catch me in the VIP
Steady posted by the zip-lock
Highway to heaven can't stop
For a pit-stop
If they ever ask me then I did it all for hiphop

Westside uh
I'm the best that's droppin' shxt
And the rest just gotta vent
I hold bread they pockets lint
Fucc what YU said Don't politic
I hold

boy, you don't want them problems
At your house, woods surrounded by them choppers
I'm by myself, you tried to get me with your partner
You ain't know

jus crush a lot(crush a lot)
i keep them chicks impressed
by the whips(?) i got
you seem to quest a lot
cuz your man aint never there
so if your tryna

shot, but spit that fire at her"
I see Pimp Ant, tryna shoot his lil piece of game
Big Chiefa holding down the whole city mane
Mr. Maintain said, "fuck it

BPT (Live in the Bay)

Y.G.

My Krazy Life

2014

doin'?)(What y'all doin'?)(What y'all doin'?)
Nigga, kill off all beef
Turn up, turn up, turn up

I'm a Westside get brackin' in the back like what's

Tryna come and shop
Meet me by the store
***** I keep ah Glock
& I'm trained go
Tryna set me up
Thinking imma hoe
Imma send some shots
Tryna see how

fuck you up
Had to disappear for a while shit got a lil' hot
Guess who's back on the block
Mr. Big Stuff laid back in the cut
One hand on the burner

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler 
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's fuck ya 

[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)] 
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend

don't shit fumble 
Big Numbers 

Counting the billi's by racks 
Throwing ya bitch in the air
My voice and the beat yeah it smack
Caught lil bitch now im

wanna know, I wanna know
I wanna know if it's you and I
You can bring a friend if it's for the night
I want you right by my side
I want you right by my

to kick it all the time with me
She steady rolling on this ride with me
Hey

Say she wanna ride with me
I tell lil mama she can slide with me(Slide with me)

Yeah
Damn
Yeah
Mr take your bitch
But I don't even want her
Yeah, uh
Yeah, Mr take your bitch but really I Don't even want her
I be sipping on that

ugh

Over

Over

Over

OVER

Every good lie has a lil truth in it
Like every bad bitch got a lil youth in em
I get established i could get a few million

nigga, by the beach
Catch me posted with some freaks
Chillin' having a good time
Soakin' in the sunshine (Westside!)
It's summertime in LA
You know the bad

lil shawty, you dead like a vegetable
I go undetectable, they say I need
This bitch look at me
And said I'm unforgettable
This shit ain't preventable

really flow it yes I really know it Its tha nigga Quelly Quel yes I got to go in
Every time I pick up on the flow lil nigga ya I know Quelly Quel that Im

take you to the motherland
Hold on, money fold, dope sold, I done made a hundred bands
I'm a walk by faith, Draco make him do the running man
I'm so HFK,

fucking it up by design, yeah

Smokey Sparxx
(Verse 2)

Pistol Packing, knuckles cracking, I don't give a mothafuck
From the Westside of the town where we

'm soaring through the city
On my burgh boy shit I still incline
The westside native out the alleys
Fucking up the stage all night
She stays down in

I go by the name of Chuck
A lot of y'all know me a Colorful Chuck
but lets just get into it
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
My name is Chuck, Colorful Chuck
Came

what she need she wanna be Mrs. Wright
All them plays I done made
Boy I should've been in Vype
It don't take much to bag her I catch her she giggle
Come