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(Chorus "Lolo DaBoss") 
Who you know kill a track like me
Dish it out get it back 
Make it stack like me
Name a chick who can rap like me
I don't see

know what they wantin
Feelin' like Stove with these wrists I got the recipe
If you ain't talkin' money, I don't wanna speak

Gotta get the fucc from

where you
Better watch yo back now
Cause nigga, laws nigga the code we live by
Don't wait for later, get it now
Boy it's do or die i nigga, be's nigga
I

screaming (Oh Yea)
Had to get right Do the dirt by myself 
I only get me and nobody else (No Telling)
I had to finesse running off with the pack 
The plug

Get clowned, get down, get doctor, shit bussiness as usual
I front that ritual, if fame took your soul to the devil's chain for exchange
The pain

Clap Yo Hands

Yukmouth

Best of Yukmouth

2008

slingin powder sacks, I'm where them dollars at
Till I holler back at niggas that sip more syrup than Project Pat
Now I fuck with Rap-A-Lot, I hit

time. I would wake up. I would roll over, get ready, say hi to my husband and get into the shower. We always did this one thing. We always shared our

and hunted
Daily by the police
Then you get a group of youth
Who know they don't belong
Then they gather up and organize
And number up strong
But see

know what I see
DJ Yella: And it ain’t glamorous
Ice Cube: You get AK’s from Russia
And cocaine from Colombia
Eazy-E: And ain’t none of us
Got a passport

Gang shit

Eastside
Westside
South side
North side

Stone Mountain
Stand up
Stand up

Where you from

Born by the rock
Bitch come lookin
Get the hook

and give you Everything 
I'm start by loving you and giving You a wedding ring

I did it I did it I worked my ass off
I took you out the projects now Problem

What a story
Thrived in the chaos
God couldn't save us
Made me stronger or made me crazy
By 23 I had two babies
Now im tryna make it
Without foundation

All you chicken head hoes get
Yo ass off the floor

Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
I got gold teeth nigga
I'm from the street nigga
You got some beef nigga
Yeah

like I'm Da Vinci
Money be growing on my family tree
They throwing shade underarm like marquees
I dish it back overarm and then sip on my tea
Get a grip

greatness
This a letter to the ones thats around
Ima get rich , move you out of town
I won’t fall no , i can’t touch the ground
Pat my own back cause i make

on the phone
You can call Jake Shuttlesworth 
I’m on the Skytel
Coping bales from Ms. Butterworth

Hand me my mail
Meet me by the shuttle
All I want is bundles
I

I Need a Hot Girl

The Hot Boys

Private Party Collectors Edition

2000

a nasty bitch 
I tell her touch it 
She gonna try and grab the dick 
I bust a nut 
It's soft, she get it back hard 
The police kick in the door she

And you know what they say
If you snitch you gone get stitched up
I can tell by the way they move
They really need to fix up
Remember when they said I

trying to get this s**t
Stoney Rivers, B 2 Da 3rd. Shoutout to all n***as out there
We gettin dis money, By Any Means Necessary still Ya dig?
Creepin up

byes
But Bro I'm for real
Ain't no capping on my Reels
Project gat a nigga bad
Made a nigga bogus
Taking all da drugs, crystal meth he blowing
He play

I was stuck ina projects
Smoked weed made my choice
Some days we were crying
About them times now we old
1000 dollars go flying
Spend bands on kicks

dreams
Sometimes as vivid as a rainbow After the rain it seems
I feel trapped
But make endeavors
To get out this rut
I spit some knowledge to my people

get it
You knowing the plug
And I hold the key da lock
You could be loyal or not
You could be hot or you cold
You could be cold or you hot
Hoe you

Yeah 
Nigga Tompkins Project
Since 1974
It's fucked up when niggas die
I mean we living and dying 
In the Stuy all day, everyday BK
Tompkins PJ stand