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I don't rolled another Joe, nigga reaching for that money
If you burn it, boy you're po
Sliding through my city, popping wheelies lit fa shit show

we gon blow 'em off (For real)
Leaving a bruise on neck he can show it off
I been that guy for while but these lil' boys just lying a lot if you

G-Slide (Tour Bus)

Lil' Mama

How She Move

2008

If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
You're gonna have a problem, tell 'em Lil Mama

Uh uh, no way, you can show me how [x3]
You can

2 All You Hoes

Guerilla Maab

Year of the Underdwags, Pt. 2

the block, with a guerilla attack
Nigga tell me how you love that, I'ma surviving nigga
That's never gonna turn back, blessed with a tact
To make a nigga

bust yo' hammer let that motherfucker bang
That's why God gave you nuts so what so let em' hang

All we do is all we do is win
All we do is all we do is

that boy he better use his legs the choppa made 'em fall
Bitch I'm out here thuggish by myself, back against the wall
Ling ling bop! Crack a safe bitch

fish
Cause true ties turn to lies again
Get by I can't lie to them
But no lie I'm surprised at that
Fuck that I'm designed to rap
I give em that and I'm

these actors
I mean rappers
No whip, switch gears
Driven by all the passion
You do it for the fashion
Pussy boy, you steady lacking
OnYx made a song but

the deepest throat
Gave her dick had to tell her get up out my pheezy hoe
She be actin' hard to get but really she a easy body
Bitch I'm booted up I drop

I fucked her once, she fell in love, tell that bitch turn down
She want me to hit her raw, but I strapped up and blew her back down
Freaky bitch want

it ain't plastic
Savage stretch that pussy
But this F.N fantastic
Leave em shocked
Up the choppa, boy you don't want the static
Remember days being

the barman keep em coming, alright?

I'm out there fighting demons
which gives purpose to my breathing

I see my horse, tired and trembling
being tied by

Start investing your money that penny wise
Even Georgie would tell you to penny pinch

How you moving is giving me Morty vibes
Oh my god now we gotta

day then we pose for the nice lens

Seat up (ha)
Tell 'em pull the beat up (pull the beat up)
Turn a Cole summer to a heater (to a haa)
Always been

call a ‘turn a house into a home'
Don't deny, you in love with the boy
Doctor said you got that Ticky Tell Em Syndrome
Very few light skin impress me

call a ‘turn a house into a home'
Don't deny, you in love with the boy
Doctor said you got that Ticky Tell Em Syndrome
Very few light skin impress me

Made in America

T-K.A.S.H.

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

The Last Poets - updated by Ethan]

I love niggas, because niggas are me. And I should only love that which is me. I love that you niggas go

Talk of the Town

Skyzoo

The Barrel Brothers

2014

to chose to however I wanna be
Another class are cut off in twenty fourteen
Terry fourteen and however ball the shit 
Low a banz is my type 
The boys

legs in a L-V
They kno the boy to obnoxious
I'll turn this s**t to a mosh-pit
Jacket is made out of ostrich
Checks to fast they cannot stop em
I might

was 18

She an empath (okay) she could tell when I'm off
I got a closet full of skeletons, I'm selling em all
I got a girl but that don't make any less

tell you that I'm saved
But take religion where you want 'cause homie it can't stay
We turn up when we down 'cause we ain't slaves
We just play for

won't have to
Find me piece by piece
I will never crease
People really beggin'
Barry, please
Barry, can you teach
Teach us how to be a G
But specifically

making money
You choose you wanna show it
Man we'd rather have 'em wondering
Bet you now they think we bluffing
We treat that like it's nothing
I pray my

hack bone marrow off
Sword so sharp I pulled it out got em backing off
Point it at a dead man's chest, tell him who's the boss
Do your job boy, I slap