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grindin' and focused on cash
Muhfucka I was 18 makin' moves livin' fast drive fast when I pass
Muhfucka yea

Uh, I took me a lil vacation I came back the rap

and Chancellor, fuck you tahm bout
Village shittin' on niggas in time out
When im feeling this all that i rhyme 'bout
Me and Kembe grindin' in the grind house

monkey clips for gorillas 
i was out robbing and jackin
just to keep up with the fashion
you are not cut from this fabric 
i rise like a phoenix from ashes

Microphone

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

"The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone" [repeat in background]


Yeah, yeah
Too many Indians and no chiefs
I pull out the pistol when I pull no

Came in this world by myself
And ima leave the same way
Its youngins out here tryna make it
On the block sellin yae
My lil dawgs they pistol packin

for real
Six figures 'fore I had a deal
Ask them niggas on Chapel Hill
You ain't never rob with Lil Kurt
You wasn't hittin' licks with Lil Pooh
Me

two-tone
Countin' new hunnids with my lil' new one
Grindin' and shinin', you see how I move

Slidin' and glidin', that's just how I do
Shine Boy Quan D

Think I met you, at a function by the way
Yeah, something in the air just telling me, yeah, to holla at you
Asking lil' shawty, what's your favorite food?

Hair done, nails done, lil baby go push them titties up

(Mmhm)

Shout out to the bitches that know that I'm poppin'
That know that I'm poppin' (Bitch I

to be sad

My niggas stay, they be mad
My niggas comin' through this shit
That's like gorillas, no cats
And I ain't trippin

A nigga out here chasin' em'

Yea I'm steady grindin for myself
Don't need nobody help so you can worry bout yoself
I remember times when I was looking out for others than my

the plan
Totin' Glocks, lil' bitch, we might go and rob your man
I done got enough, but I wanna get some more
I said, fuck your bitch, I might go and fuck

by the milligram
Godzilla
Scream my name
Gorilla
Beating down the ceiling fan
I'ma kill again
I'ma need a mill and a kilogram
If i spin that mill
I can

All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil

turn and true colors arrive turnt my back in they filled me with knives
Hang with the same niggas know they gone ride
Jumping out the gym like lil bitch

houses
I spota profit
Rundown rob him
Bet that boy come up out
I'm lil osoma
Where the drop at
I ain't got to drop dollars
We the mob top shottas
Double G

Thirty-three shots
Got enough for your fam' in it
Give a bag to my Lil' E, he fightin' a case
Trap out the bando, distribute the weight
The way that you actin',

P-P-K-Dog on the track, bam
Yeah
Woah
What do you know

That boy there got flow
Got more love when I was broke
Now I'm going all black, Rob like woah

I ain't gotta know when, if you put yo hands on
My lil' nigga I'ma catch a murder case
I'm ridin' 'round with my toot out
You even been in a shoot

Love the way you grindin' that booty on me
Girl, you is a dime, why you lookin' lonely?
Go buy another round, put it all on me
As long as I'm around

to reup
She use to roll with 50 gees in a black ram truck 
Lil mama was balled out last year they tried to get her 
You could tell by her swagger 
She

me bacc on my bullshit 
No discussionz
Only actionz without  this fool shit 
Coo nigga but I'll spazz out real quicc 

Grindin or I'm dying nigga 
I

out tha frame
I told her ima beast
N lil mama, im Hurricane
N now 50 want
50 steady shinin on haters
Jumpin, stompin, hand clappin
Knockin ova tha

Let the Mayhem Begin

Mr. Shadow

Boxset

2009

[Mr. Shadow]
Wuz up dogg

[Lil' Rob]
Wuz up homie,
Check out the suburban right there homes

[Mr. Shadow]
Which one, the black one?

[Lil' Rob]
Yeah,