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the dirty money stashed in the shoebox
Dick her down and make her sing like a jukebox
She don't really understand but you know money talk
Once the rap money

nigga! Yeah

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
I'm that nigga that you heard about by word of mouth
They probably say I change the music in the dirty south
Now that

us

Stick around me cause she know
It's nothing like us
I'ma dirty sinner baby, turn the lights off
I just entertain lil' baby on my night off
I'm just

Yeah
Grew up round the dope game
Dope game dope game
Pops was selling cocaine and all that
Counting up the romaine
The romaine romaine
Feds taking

Escaped the net in '45, hiding out in South America
Protected by money and powerful friends
Hoping the world has forgotten by now
All the things

If I Could Change [Street/Movie Version]

Master P

Icon

thuggish minds turned out by the street 
I couldn't see it while I was outside slangin my rocks 
servin' death to my people, commitin the ultimate evil

she ever hide in the closet? (uh, uh , uh)

Pour me up syrup, pop perc, man flow loss urban run into the herbs
I'ma try to swerve 'cause the fuckin'

Praying all this dirty money wash away all your sins 
Because I done sacrificed it all with my dogs just to get here 
And its strictly bout that kash fuck

[sheek]

Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers

In condiminiums, overlooking our drug capers

New york city, know only

I'm dirty dancing
I got you
In the fucking mansion
I pops my shit
Like whats the ransom
I drops my shit
Like he’s so handsome
You're on collar
Don’t

Dreamchasers

Beanie Sigel

Dream Chasers

2011

raised by my momma
My pop used to beat her
Got a sister my age, my pop was a cheater
Gram's kept something in the pot for us to eat up
Had to open up

I don't wanna fall in love, I've been through too much
People always find their ways, to do me dirty. But I, always wanna hold you, so sweet, put

Slow It Up

Unk

Beat'n Down Yo Block!

2006

do the matrix

play wit it stray wit it


(verse 1)

yo

yo

smoke mo' kush I'm fucked up

I bounce

man, I stop, pop, and I lean

I'm on deck

naw

I pop a Perc, feel amazing 

I pop a Perc, feel amazing 

I pop a Perc, feel amazing 

All off my stamina draining 

I pop a Perc, feel amazing 

I

Nigga know I got them racks 
Run it up run it up
I'm just tryna get a bag
Run it up Run it up
Nigga know my pockets fat
I'm just tryna pop some tags

Yeah 
Ye yeah

Path to riches and I dash
She only pop it for a real man
Know a wasteman gon' be mad yeah 
But I dont really give a damn yeah 
Yeah

wanna be the next one pop up dead
I’m just tryna get rich I ain’t tryna die
But this Lil 9-5 gone barely get me by
I had to go flip a pack so many times

girl, rider, just say the word
Anything pop off, it's us against the world
Such a hood girl, with that dirty loving that'll make your toes curl

Yo,

We Got U Opin, Pt. 2

Flipmode Squad

The Imperial Album

1998

come jiggy
I rock kix and swishees
Coppin' moet wit' two counterfeit fifties
What?
Dirty girl rhyme spit mucous
Speech uncoothe
And raise the roof

Tic Tac Toe

Meek Mill

Championships

2018

pop Ace (Pop Ace)
And we only cop by case, huh

Poppin' niggas like tic-tac-toe
Sippin' Ace of Spades, I do
Got the K everywhere I go
Don't come

Nigga Shit

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

and Click-ish
Like that there nigga, re-cop from Mack Diamond
Pop a collar one time, let me know you're still timin

I'm a Bay nigga, all in L.A. nigga
No

Right now right now right now yeah
Right now right now right now yeah
Pop out right now right now right now yeah
Meet me right now right now right

only care if it's my team
Fuck you mean
I don't even need a tech
You can watch me by my steps
Try to copy everything but it's always less
Dirty bruises

Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete