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Harlem World

1997

be the man wanna see you doin' good
I don't wanna get rich, leave you in the hood
Girl, in my eyes you the baddest
The reason why I love you, you

131 years savage generation
One recipe enough said
Jack Daniels old number 7 B
Quality, Tennessee, sour mash whiskey

Ooh, so many flows
Shit goes,

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

What you mad now?
'Cause I done made it, laugh now!
You doin' bad now?
I thought you was a big timer!

You a trip nigga
You just a bunch a lip

shotties
I’ll send a hit like I’m Gotti
Dance on a pack like I’m Scotty 2 Hotty
My niggas rich no Roddy
I’m smoking OG mixed up with Gelatti
Don’t wanna

real sick caught the bird flu
I just need
Money and time two things that can cure you
Sip on some wine kick back stress can murk you
Take off the mask

say how you doin' and I'll say how you doin' 
And then we'll exchange numbers
And I'll say that I'll call her but I never do
And then a couple years

Aye here we go, put the flow on 200 
I'm 2 Double 0, I'm Big Vito, I run it 

Don't fuck wit police, we see em, say fuck em 
We drag anywhere, we be

T C II we tryna prove a sum whatch your Problem
Whipped Trapped by you

You think the Famo is fuck with your problems
You doing this cause you not None

two, one bullets gon hit you
Way too much blood clean it up up with a tissue
Ass so fat you could tell by the recoil
Count more shots to a opp like 3, 4

find 'em
Eh eh, I was on the road
Doin' shows, blowin' Os by the K, K
Like a agreements
And I swear they never seen it
Niggas wil' out when I'm screamin'

bitch it's a head-off
I'm goin' number one, bitch, on the scene, bitch I'm makin' them bleed, bitch you know I ain't scared of (shit)
And they be tryna

She doin splits wit no panties on
Kant fuck all yo fans 
Dem hoes be itchin on

I was out here trippin but i got low 
Nikka hit ma line for some pills

Holup Kim wasabi
You doin it sloppy 
Im all lotti dotti 
For a catching a body
Keep on
To my theme song
Cuz Everydays my sequel
Like yesterdays my prequel

Rise da mic like am doin a bitch press
Like fly got a lotta stuff up in a chest, dealin wit stress y'all
Ain't no tellin whe' am headin next, makin

know I do know that I'm gonna glow
I do know if you stayin' broke, then that means that it's self-imposed
They live by codes, they breakin' codes They do

and I don't fuck with you
You must be huffin glue if you think I'm number two
I'm not judging you, I'm just judging me
I'm a boss not employed in

Let Us Stunt

Big Tymers

Baller Blockin [Clean]

2000

call me Atrice
Every bitch I fuck gotta be above average
On another level, nigga - millionaire status
Just bought two mansions: one in Florida, one in

don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be

Alright Cool

Keak da Sneak

Sneakacydal

Verse 1

'99 Expedition wit the TV's in it
keep the trees blowin, only way I breathe in it
2 outs, 2 strikes livin' in the 9th innin'
smack over

play
Pulled up in the whatchacallit
Eatin' on that can't pronounce it
They seen, I ain't announce it
Doin' numbers like eight accountants
Ducked off by

'Bout My Paper

B.G.

Southern Gangsta Mix, Vol. 1

2000

room floors 
A maid in a bathin' suit doin' my house chores 
Do not disturb sign on my bedroom door 
'cause my dick gettin' ate by my number one whore

Bravo 6, going dark
Come on, come on, come on, come on

New bankroll, that's just to flex on a freak hoe

I can't go, slide by myself, fuck a Rico
I

I Shine, You Shine

Fabolous

Def Jam Sessions, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2007

doin' numbers so when a star skate through
I'm a let you see it boy, like Star Eight Two

Easy Star, I ain't on that star ish
You act up you'll be

All Night Long (Waterbed)

Kevie Kev

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

ladies (hey baby what's happenin)
What's your name and your number girl (how you doin tonight darlin)
(check it out I have these two tickets to this