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Aye
My man, my man JC sent me the beat
You know I had to step on the bitch soon as he sent the shit
Cuz I heard this bitch on the gram, I was like

Black eyed peas, but you ain't heard of 'em
Yo wife got black eyed beats that's why you servin it
And I just keep on curing it, She peg me, I'm enduring

Murder on my mind and my target knows it well
Took it as a sign when I heard a bunch of bells
Should I seek the outcome only time will have to tell

me hope
Shout out my niggas got love for my bro’s
Hoe told this Nigga I got it by kickin’ a door
Bitch you was wrong already fucked her
Guess talking

I kome around
Niggas grabbing they hoe hand
I'm fresh as fuck
Looking just like
The dope man
They wanna try it
I look like a lick
I'm upping

'll gladiate
You the type, switch in the field
Bro touching blood money and we blow it on drug money
Sipping lean by the seal
I'm counting mud money, 'member I

Whipped Cream, Nuts and Cherries

Goldy

In the Land of Funk

1994

o'clock, she said call her
So that I can come and get her 'fore she's picked up by her father
So I smashed up in the Malibu
How would you feel watchin

check just day by day
And i told that lil baddie, she could be my bae 
She tryna fuck so wassup, she tryna ride my face 
Tell me where wanna go 
I heard

and on heroin it's crazy

Looking to the sky saying God please save me
I don't know why but this life is crazy
Every other day any thing phase me
I don't know why

erased

Getting chased by number two like honeydew I love her taste

Cooking in the kitchen, ain’t no dishes, white up on yo the plate

I ain’t never

to Pastor Troy (well come on)
Even I'm a Georgia Boy, cause boy I'm ready jack (well uh huh)
All you got to say is where them pussy niggas hangin' at (well uh

I heard it, and then I had to do it
A voice in my head said devote to the music
No curtains if I'm stepping with the trueness
Days of this work but

a neighborhood that breed aggression
No man is exempt from peer pressure you
Still going get tested
Taking penitentiary chances like Russian roulette
I’m still

open your mouth, man, just know your case is mixed
My toxic bitch said she love me, later, when I drop this dick
All my dogs in the jungle really on some

This is not a representation of who he truly is
Shut up, bitch!
Ahhh!

I gotta get the fuck outta here, outta here, outta here
Outta here, outta

My Woman

Coop M.C.

Down South Hustlers

1995

a name, and some clout
And put down a lick, by shootiing his boss in his mouth
He stole his money, hid the body when he covered it
Peepin for his part,

Oh my God, I love you so much, Joey
Oh my God
Listen up class today we have a special guest
His name is Joey Trap
He's gonna be teaching you numbers

Too fine back to the sheets
Not mine back to the streets
Stay by ya dolo, them link ups is iffy, it could be ya mans get you hit for a G
He feel a way

once called Canaan.
And the playbook they've been using is tried and true,
Force out the natives and then take their land too,
I mean after all that's

put that thing in your face
If they want that smoke tell them come and get lit
Since I was a jit I was hitting them licks
One thing about me is I don't

Now I got some chips I might buy a brick
Leaning by the zip I just love to drip
Fiend just took a hit and that was almost it
Always counting, phone

name's Junior, it's not Steven
I'll make your jawside look uneven

Yo this is how we're doing it yeah
That was big, that was big, that was big
That was big

while you watch from beneath
My foot on they necks I don't think I'll release
I'm still that nigga no need to compete
I heard you told on your nigga

a lick
He said I make love songs so I tried to hit his bitch
But I put my glove on, I ain’t tryna have no kids
This ain’t no love song, this just is what