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sirens come
White bitch want the shhh
She trynna buy some
I'm in the trenches cold as hell
Get me by the oven
Put the switchy with the fifty
Coming by

you fellows
What about when the judge bangs the gavel and make you turn big rocks into pebbles
Because you were chopping big rocks into pebbles

the radio station, I was like nope
You crazy if you thought I was gone listen to rock
They said rap wasn’t music, I ain’t forgot
You crazy if you thought I

consistent and get it in for real
So many rappers wanna rock like this
But they got no stamina and they don't talk like this
Plus I've learned to avoid

rocks, by my belt loop it's a Glock
All these bands you see me pop, you disrespect? Them feathers drop
I see you talking 'bout big money, boy, stop

But you ain't ever live that
Been rock bottom but fasholly I'm a get back
Mind on a milly I'm a get that
Matter fact flip a couple more for the fam

real and you lied now
Law Familia this what we die bout
978 be the gang, yea
I just want money no fame, yea
Real big rocks in the chain, yea yea yea
Real

when it all falls
Who'll be the one to carry us?
Gettin' closer to the end by each step
They say all the real niggas dead
And gone but we left
Dawg, I

When I look back on life as a kid

OLD DRTY WHITE no he never fit in

Skinny little body with a big ole head

Hanging out in the lobby no he didn’t

‘hold up'
Start spitting while I'm driving
Peel off, then roll up
You niggas better slow up
 before you bang the fuck out
I aim, let it flame
Blow your

Started paying the rent by slangin'
Phat ass coca rocks
Now shes 23 her four kids all alone
And loc'ed out
And plus shes all smoked out, the base face
You

War Wounds

Master P

Snoop Dogg Presents: My No. 1 Priority

2010

gone get the scene hot

Greens and rocks
Burnin' flesh
Have you ever smelled nigga?
Been tapped up, ready to die from mail niggas

Straight goin'

fell in love wit the burners and the way they bang
And gettin' money spendin' money like it ain't a thang
Now what you see is what you get it ain't no

J.U.I.C.E. Is in the House

J.U.I.C.E.

100% Juice

2001

to battle, ya'll can bring it to the Juice*
*Big Juice in the house* *Damn right*
*I'll either shake your hand or shake your mic*
*I haven't even started my

I Got to Have It Too

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

songs like smokey and the miracles
I'm from l.a., city of the big bang
But everywhere around the world they screaming "get thangs!"
And at the same time

thug you better stop talking
Choose sides and they hop often
Got a big d*** you should hop off it
I don't argue with N***** on apps
I got a shawty she

D go demon again
Make it rock on the block got em feigning again
4-3 In the sock got it steaming again
More green on the top got it leaning again
M3

bang is ready to begin
the way you move makes me suspicious 
what the hell? 
we’re back together again

Piece by piece you abandon every part of me
but I

Playin' witcha life a nigga pistol gon' go bang 
Sippin' on that drank I double cup like Kirko Bang 

I been on that lean I popped a bean I go insane

strap like Metal Gear
Take pride in da murder rate, dats another cold case
Expression of a cold heart come from a dark place
Cuffed by ah white cop

on you ha
Telescope tell me see
Put that galaxy on me
Call it big bang otherworldly
Total adduction in the seduction
Call it big bang otherworldly
Total

don't know how to act
So I gotta stay strap, in case I gotta bang (let it bang)
S-F-O-G, I'm still reppin' the gang
Money talk, and money make niggas

Block poppin', got big bangers, tell Nate Curry, get the lock poppin
Came home and these pussy niggas still cock blockin
Thot bitches still shoplifting,

how we never folding
How the knots so bigs we can never fold em
How we quizzed by the pigs and we never told em
Success is bitter sweet
The kids that