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nigga
That’s on my kids
It’s the New St. Louis, nigga
I made a bitch sing like Ashanti
They tried, they copy, they not me
You gone catch all these vibes

been staying in my lane homie do you mind
Cause the shit that broadie toting surely blow yo mind

You the dumbest of the dumbest if you waste yo time

bitch and make it back
He get killed for all that chat
J-Jugg his ass, that boy got jacked
Toting real guns, not no splat
Free the men got caught with gat

cus that's just on mute
Saw the other day you liked my tweet yo that shit was cute
I be fucking with these hoes yo but they not you

And it's a full

40 Island

N.O.R.E.

N.O.R.E.

1998

ain't locked up 
Now you get tested, Jake tell you when you get arrested 
When you get there don't get molested 
Yo call the C.O. that won't be

glahh IGHT
Now I'm bout to upper this pole
His family dead he got nowhere to go
Damn, that shit real sad
DD lost Notti and you lost yo dad
Now, look

kill me just know I ain't never ran
I be by myself, all by my lonely 
Cus these niggas phony 
Hate the fact I'm popping 
that's the reason I ain't got no

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Baby I'm feeling celestial I'm out my body, I'm not from this earth, I'm extraterrestrial
Nigga you not in

Ghost Deini

Ghostface Killah

Supreme Clientele

2000

Yo, summer time holding the nine, split the Vega in half
Jeeps rumble and my dogs puff grass
Bank stopping, hide your rocks, hydraulic
The kid

Pull up, they like, "There go Yo Gotti" (no it ain't, it's Finesse)
Got a 100K on me, thought I was Lil Baby 
The way this shit rippin' my pockets

a family
Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin?
Remember them chicks from the Brick 'round nine six
That we seen when we hit a lick by

Let's Get Dirty (I Can't Get in da Club)

Redman

5 Classic Albums [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo

Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah

Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows

Lord Have Mercy

Joi

Concrete Law

2001

yo' name up out they system
'cause that there could sho' fuck up the rhythm of thangs
Called up, charge it to the game
No your sittin downtown tryin

clips we gone act us a fool(full) bout it

Mmmm nigga whats that bout
You crashed just by taking that route

Mmmm shoulda watched yo mouth
You dead on yo

Ima pop out on the opps tonight
Take all that shit and I mop the fight 
Running off gotta go catch the flight 
Air that bitch out and I take yo life

Trouble in the Water

De La Soul

HII

1998

peep 

How then was now, but now is not 

Yo, I'm a minute wiser but it seems, kid 

I got some beef, can't take or shake off the wrong 

Accept

women lie, men lie, nigga Yo Gotti
I ain't hit yo bitch then, Frank did prolly', yo lil bitch a freak I ain't tell her make it sloppy
But she still gon

a Nems
Mi walk-by, shot up di ends
Drive-by shot up di Benz

Blood thirsty pree, murda in di first degree
Further in di hearse you be to madden
Not Jubilee

(throw that shit, nigga)
A hundred thousand for a show
That's a nice offer, Machine (yo-yo, yo-yo, uh, yo-yo, check)

For the paper, I coordinate

amazin', hate to be paperless
Bill Gate in this, it must be God
I'm not a atheist
Wanted like kingpins by ATF
Your girl want my name on her chest
Me and Rick

are not what I fear
Your lines go by the book
I know before i've seen that look
Not my first time in love
But that one was an itchy rub
She hurt me so

and again.
I love 'em dearly, but hear me, they burn severely
I'm weary to the point that I really don't want not one of them, none of them near me
Did

and 'cunt,' and 'whore'

Imagine, if you will, we murdered all the males
A woman-driven world, where equity prevails
Sadly, that's not how it is, but don't

TO BE MINE
I SEE THAT FLESH ON YO BONES
IT’D LOOK BETTER 
CUT OFF ON THE FLOOR
DON’T MAKE ME TAKE IT BY FORCE
BLOOD GUSHING EVERYWHERE
LOOK WHAT YOU MADE