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Got Beef

Snoop Dogg

Tha Eastsidaz

2000

with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G

The life I lead
The average nigga would have broke down a long time ago
Try to bang in a show and get slumped

on me
You cannot break away
Live by the lunar day
I do it every day

Bang bang bang
Your gang gang gang
I spit so fly
The Raven-ven-ven
Pattern is

trade

Too valuable we impossible to trade

Starting in NC then I made my way to Texas

You can hear by that bang that I love the way I'm livin'

 at the slammer, Streetz died at the sto'
I was sliding by myself you know I keep that four-o
Steady bouncing through they set, they know its murder what she wrote

stay on dnd
Lil momma a big bird, know she belong to the streets
And I'm not talking sesame, hit hoes by three like pistol Pete (brr, brr)
More solid

to mama
Yeah, you stand next to mama
I put holes in ya mama
You’ll die by her, you was close to your mama
Niggas sleeping on war in ya smoking pajamas
Not

Prayed and fasted Demons casted
Name of Christ no curse has lasted

Christian artist
Guess I'm a Target
Bought by the blood
And it ain't

Reality Rap

Kaos

Special Edition

2002

that did it, expenses we spend it
Big faces explosive guns we smash out dunns
IM three coming through make way what you wanna do
Choose the fifth

the guards
Nigga this is LOCKDOWN - I'm 'bout to whip yo' ass mayne

[W.C.]
Nigga the bang bang get up
Skip skippin through the lane, swang, look at Dub

Real Shit

Eric B. & Rakim

Classic

2003

you can't provoke 
So just relax with your girls or your mans and smoke 
And take a real hit, soon as it bang you feel quick 
It's real thick, this

My Carz

Snoop Dogg

Coolaid

2016

the cup
Look baby girl, that's what's up
Slide by my side bitch house in the cut
Put the 9 on side when I side in the cut
I shake I shook in, peep out

Lay Low

Master P

No Limit: Greatest Hits

2006

to clubs; I never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return

Young & Gettin' It

Meek Mill

Young & Gettin' It

2012

haters looking all sorry
When I pulled up in that Roll's, swag was surfing on 'em like gnarley
Like 3 hoes like Santa Clause, saying I'm the boss, ya'll

Front no kicker, Glocks spitter
Black and gold flack across my face when I get you
Three women tipping, turning up the alpine sure 
I'm fakin'

Lay Low

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the apocalypse
We call it stress, some of y'all call it chocolate
Return of the top

Blackstreet (On the Radio)

Blackstreet

Another Level

1996

got em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid as a forty
Each and every day,

Fugular

Angelspit

Blood Death Ivory

2008

Scratch my anger into your eyes
Wake the dead, it?s time to die!
Bang bang silver hammer go for the...
Dish up a 3 course FUCK YOU platter
Faster, harder,

yeah, yeah
Never sit by the door, my boy got a matte black thang, bang, bang
All orange on me, baby, orange, yeah, look like Tang, yeah, yeah
I done

ready for the war
Boy quit playing you don't drip like this
Mark be the beast I was born in zone 6
V3 bang we don't miss no hits
Oxxy meet charlie,

Yeah it's an attitude thang
Not three little words
That leave you hang... wondering
Gotta have some action
Give my heart a bang
Gotta back up those words

we'll set this world on fire
A pyre for the new age
Everything you know will change
Then fade away
One, two, three, bang
Let me teach you how to be

my pain, might go out with a bang
3am roaming streets, tryna make some change

Them long nights gone generate them better days
I don't give a fuck how

Yeah
Vafy
One

One (One)
Two (Two)
Three (Three)
Four (Four)
Damn this bitch blowing up my phone like woah
I'm like five (Five)
Six (Six)
Seven

Yikes

We drippin red
I'm with the gang
Run ya mouth
We take yo life
Put em to bed
Duck when it bang
3 am they slide late night
Walk with a shenk