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order to eat in space
Hey, something is, little by little
Only bent and seen

Da la la...
Da la la... lonely cowboy
Da la la... only my boy
Da la la...

Ase3h) y3shi but I'm cold as ice
Ghana boy and I'm twice as nice
Told zell that I want something cold and he put me in this so I'm freezing right
I

On The Floor" like Big Latto
Car ain't got no roof, in da city like Young dro in the front seat wit a bad model
Told gang they gon love me at the top bro (at

One time for the boy buzi convoy

Pull up in the hood

Everybody feel good

I know them haters now wish they could

Being in the mood the same way we do

This is marriage cuz ('cause)
They put two Crips in the ring
But for B, Blood is gonna pour
The hood real, they would
(wood) kill, no term might

was color of lipton bags
Dibb n dabbed in da drug game
But goin a different path

Going a diffferent path
We goin path
Should we go a different path
Na

This is it
Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
It’s the Chico
Find me in the hood, not Nemo
It’s THC; this ain’t weed smoke
More bricks then Shaq

da guys
I creep up on
Ya block wit switches
P***y what ah
Suprise i keep it
Real in the trenches
Put my hood on
My back I choose
Loyalty over love
I

Real bitches aint about that 
Southern girl south
Brain money focus 
Set for large amounts
But we can get hood 
Chi town point em out
In my pretty girl

for me to keep your years on check
Won ni kin ma foh se, o da mani esobe
Festival bar part three (Ileka)
Gbogbo igba timi fin shey motor boy
Mio n kin

Mission By Tha End Of
Tha Night Niqqa . I'm On Robot For More Gwop.
I'm Tha Fourth Letter Boy,
Wit Tha Boy On Tha Dope Spot.
Sold Rocks. Over Visions Front

To Ba Yo id’i LASAN Emi MA DOO’!!! (emi ma doo’!!)

Small Boy left 
HOME to FEED HOME 
MO’DA’BI’ home alone !!
NOBODY Got My back Not to talk of my

Conversation

Mannie Fresh

The Mind of Mannie Fresh

2004

don't own a car, pimping ride the bus
But you looking mighty good, yea, I'm kinda hot
Girl, we can get it on, boy, go an do da wop

Wop wid it, wop da

lords knows 
U aint my equal yet
In da city wea niccas kill ya wea yo ppl at
It be yo ppl that

Cross u out bout some money nicca u couldve ask
Hit da
Boy

feet
Mac Miller in the head
Flow de Holly Hood
Postura é de Kanye West

Barras pesadas tipo ProfJam
Michael Jordan no rap
Tou no Space Jam

Da

Piggy Bank

50 Cent

The Massacre [Clean]

2005

Kelis said her milkshake bring all the boys to the yard
Then Nas went, and tattooed the bitch on his arm
I mean like way out in Cali niggas know you,

głową o grób
Obrót razy dwa huk rozbita potylica
Pamiętam jak zmywał krew z rąk Adam wodą ze znicza
Nie koniec świata a cud prosta analiza
Boys in

like it’s  Ronda 
It’s punching like it’s Ronda there
We don’t care if yo mama there 
We in every hood like Obamacare Its BikeLyfe
Shout out ward he got

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

I Might Be

The Game

Back to the Traphouse

2007

hell I can't eat
Gucci hood like your hoodman hes so extreme
Wearin' doces in the club cause you kno the boy geeked
Top the top on that thang let you

Yeah
A biggy boy kuga large now
Since mbu the money umuasa nachozi iyum now
Fa nweemu nah my Ross Royce Fa tuo mu Dimkpa
Anyi na ako maka money anyi

on a mission dropping hits I ain't missing
I was blinded by the system but I still got da vision
Put my pain into this music truest shit I be spitting
N unless

Cut a n***a off in his vertebrae 
Foreign do 100 on the straightaway 
I don't do friends, that's day to day
Pay to play, everyday
Ball so hard, caught

boy you know im authentic
Can't come in presence my elegance make my facade different 
Ima ball and ima stack it n***a
I always been that n***a never