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need somethin to make me laugh
Cause I'm mad, If you missed the club nigga you best to be glad
That would have been you ass, Motha Fucka I'm mad
DJ play

so Crispy 
And imma need that by Monday 
Shot out Out to 50
Who you thought it was 
Most hated who you gotta love 
Lit like a forest fire 
Electric 
Im

won't forget the things you used to say
My friends got killed on the same block where we used to play
I know that death come unexpected, you can't

like fifty vans (let's work)
They never seen fifty grands (no)
They never seen fifty bands (never)
By the time you get your food (ah?)
It's been

on the low

That was some real sloppy toppy I don't know how you let her go
Oh wait you ain't got no racks and your shit don't even fold
Your shit be crumpling

getting to the bag
They ain't got 50 cent for the ice cream man. I'm talking about just watch out for them suckers dog
All that silly shit. No, I'm saying

Firm Fiasco

AZ

The Album

1997

kill the colprate
He owe us shit, toe toe toe with that four four bit
Fuck the hoe shit, mercury back tax ?birth? for me
Personally I existed when Earth

talk is cheap
I pull the dimes, don't need your two cents
Hop over things that I've been on the fence with
Yeah, shit can get tense
Tell the city we can

(What's the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (ay Mary kick that shit)

Yeah nigga, what makes you better than the next

The Future

Joe Budden

The Future

2008

this world but chose me 
You can have any chick in this world but chose her 
To play that back seat and direct a chauffer (uhhh!) 
And that ain?t just

I say so
Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
NARC's on a nigga back missin' me by inches
And they say how do you survive
Weighin'

smoke nigga so be it
Ion see nobody I put that shit on your bitch ass
Bro hit the switch make the G-lock hit fast
Young nigga play thing get his ass

Ride

C-Murder

Trapped In Crime

2000

a motherfucking call
And kill y'all shit, that's what I said and I meant it
That was your last dollar and you spent it, ya heard me
You 45 cent ass nigga, I make

wrist lil bitch, just know that it's my time
I'm on the top floor getting high as hell, I swear this shit a vibe
If it's bout some smoke then nigga let me

flipped 50 cents, went ahead and did something
I been off the grid, Where he go?
I ain't rushin'
I swear ima shit on you hoes when I'm bussin'
I finally

(Huh)
Sold 'em karo, that ain't no lean
That shit got thrown away (yeah)
Seen a rat bitch play two sides
Better know they fake (Huh)
He got whacked from

Now they on the corner, swearin by fuckin name
Good dude this good dude lthat
It's 50/50 that you knew me like that, get the strap
I ain't even here

Big Pimpin' 2

Tha Dogg Pound

Dogg Food

1995

life

To play these games on the field of life
Is a very hard game to play on
Yeah, put that on somethin'
That's so damn flossy, like a trip

the parks
A lot of shit I say go over heads that's why I'm on your top
Like
Came from 50 cent like Cain and drew a cake a piece
Imma pinch you if you lacking

hear you byte all that fake shit
Niggas need to get up on the hardcore shit, 
You know what I'm sayin'?

Ay, man, you still got the Ski mask and them

Yeah, okay, I'm back up in this shit
You know that I just said that I hate this shit
Let niggas catch up
Yeah, drop your Louis, get you gone

All

a 10
Let's stakeout at the Drury Inn
We can fuck in the room and pretend that we on the island
Make sure our time well spent
You better not play with me

partners
The split is 50/50
Yeah baby, I got ya
But if it's game
You should know that I'm sponsored
My bro's in LA like he play for the Chargers
Cause if

of your comfortability
And the shit that put you through humility ten a see not Memphis
But the trend I see the tendencies by the structures 
That you live