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sticks, in this bitch
Run up on me im busting on em
Pop out quick, it might get disgusting on em
Hol
I got the grams in the pack and i roll up
This is some

Flipmode Squad Meets Def Squad

Redman

The Coming

1996

it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome
Peace with the chrome piece that I pack
Remember fuck around and catch a Mack to your back

Who

we got it we sanctioned

Like tell me what these lil' niggas did
All they do is rap what they don't live
Catch a nigga lacking by his crib
Bullets gon'

the need to lie
(They feel the need to lie)
You ain't no trapper see it in your eyes
(I see it in your eyes)
Spin the block again, again
Catch 'em by

Disco Frog

Sesame Street

Sesame Street Disco

1979

ripples catch their eye 
And the ladies hush and breathe a sigh 
On a lilypad all dressed in white 
He appears there 

And then he 
(Background Girls:

gotta live through it

I break through with my WB crew Q Ball packs
The steel having niggas running
Like fire drills
We sending fronters on permanent

catch a vibe
And imma live my life like Tomorrow I might die
But I don't wanna die tonight
No I don't wanna die tonight 

I don't care what they saying
I

k dey gone catch u in traffic 
Pull up on the scene and we leavin it graphic 
And CJ really trap yea he wrapping in plastic 
And that hoe bendin over

Ooh, catch a nigga slippin’
Like a great white
Creepin’ thru the backdoor
Make yo front lawn yo gravesite
These niggas bitches and I hate dykes
That

and a four bitch
I catch two by the store, they was lackin', I was so lit

My bro in love with my opp bitch
He just addin' to the points, they ain't tell you

sure I'll come back around but then I flee like a comet
There won't be a tomorrow for any crews of Apollo
Chasing a storm, drained by the blues in my

chips to stack, I came stashed in a different pack
Surrounded by green, yo The Grinch is back
(True) No attracting attention
It’s money and silence while

(Pussy)
I told Con, "Relax, I'ma hold down the MAC"
(I got you) i'm in the slums with the goons
Where they flippin' hella packs
(Lord, brr, yup)
I'm in

you can chew
Handle that moving by the pack Rugrats
Move it by the pack loud pack
Move it right don't front count stacks
Lil baby got back throw it back

How you lil boys gonna count me out
Max bets, I'm all in
The packs in by the truckload
Some octanes, some low lows
We flood up the Boro
Work gone by

Steady catching plays it feel like I'm on
Bad bitches calling my phone
Beat up the pack like It did something wrong
Watching for twelve so don't call

Ok im back up in this bitch
To get a check
My plug keep giving me
These packs now im in debt
Game heavy
And its sharp like a machete
Im the nigga
I

the devil not the reaper

I'm like, yeah yeah 
I'ma catch 'em split that lil' bitch brain
Bitch, my heart been full of pain
Catch 'em in that pack

(JT on the track again)
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
(Samy made this shit)
Stopped by the store, me and my loc, like get a pack

I catch 
I'ma make him a pack (where you going?)
Old dude 'posed to be y'all breadwinner 
How you let his dumbass get whacked? (Like what?)
Wooski

Applejack
Shorty put that thing on my jeans, fanny pack
What I'm putting down, they ain't seeing it, cataract
Pull up and turn one into three, no rabbit hat

this new meta, just wanna play with an Icon,
But not Ian Rush; that's a pack gone.
Rather play Battlefield, but I died in my spawn.
The game's all broke,

Got My Eyes on You

Akon

Super Gangster (Extraordinary Gentleman)

2007

right by the seashells
They all got the look, like they'd ride on you
Take it easy young boys I got my eyes on you

[Chorus: Akon]
I got my eyes

knocked a chunk up out his back like he working for Apple
Shie just poured a six up in the Sprite, I pour eight in the Snapple
If I catch his opp all by