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like me six feet ain't deep
Dead dope fiend with a pound in the seat
Fuck police and fuck your peace
Capping and dapping that Uzi be slapping
Fuck all

Mainstream

OutKast

ATLiens

1996

to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast

I be on S, I cannot be lackin
Pass me yo move, you know that I blast it
I rock the Christian the Louboutin
Used to wear busted up air force ones
Had

deep
Niggas wolfin onna net trynna fake beef
Brickboys you might catch me wit BT
Dreads hanging I ain't trynna be chief keef
Send him home like he trynna

a freak she too classy
but i can tell by her lips that she nasty
expensive ass pantses
grip to them asses
she mean like a pitbull
sweet like candy

now

out to Harlem my niggas sittin' at 7.30
We stay winnin', just tell my mama, don't worry for me
No, I did a lot by my lonesome
Shit be hot, I still play

'bout that white girl
Feeling good to be black
Ya whole hood I seize that
Breaking down the, fuck all that feedback
Gone by the morning
I landed soon

I’ll be back in a couple of months living in a concrete jungle is rough.
10 years plus on a hustle is tough but they’re convinced I ain’t struggled

into your eyes and see a snake, I swear I won't touch that
No matter who realer, he'll be the last one standing
They say he a killer, Just by the shit he

in

See me getting vicious
Riding with your bitch
Oh yes, won't miss
Whisper in your ear sundress
Ignore the signs might be crazy
Better sit back Miss

enough
It might be worth a try
Worth tonight
But not tomorrow
Worth a cup
But not the bottle
Worth a blunt
Whatever's just enough
To have some fun cuz

I

A bullet to your eyes 
 We gon’ catch you by surprise 

I be in the Jungle 
I been in places you’ve never been 
You’ll prolly would fumble 
Greatest artist

and the credit card
Might be a broad but the lil' bitch hit ya hard
You the police and we is the robbers
You need more than them helicopters to stop us
Excuse

I body your man 
Do a drive by on you live with a body cam 
Fucking with Feddie then count your bread and your blessings
Fuck over Feddie, they find

Think About It

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment [Clean]

2006

On some real talk like

It's like lookin' and poppin' and seein' whoppers and movers
Despite a Guidant, I try to be hard on the low
Nobody's guidance, so I

be so clean
Your hoe hit my line but she in for the streets
Looking so goofy be giving me the creeps
Sharing a four I say fuck the police
Getting so

I say be real, be real, I'm out here loaded and, I'm standing on my feet still
We get to knockin' and it's bangin' like a Beats Pill, I might leave

Georgia... Bush

Lil Wayne

Dedication 2 [Extended]

2006

This song right here is dedicated to the president of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from, lost

Hoes- 
 Might Wipe His Nose for Tryna plot. Get da Drop Early Mornin Evil Twin swing by Ya  Spot 
Call da guys - Dey gone pullup Quick 2 Hop out Like da

and rummy
More black lives taken by cops whiter than Mason Plumlee
Don't be wastin' TP this Halloween for yo fricken mummy
Otherwise you'll be all ova'

You already know Case Carter for real
If you rich with heart, then stand by it Loyalty, respect, and love, you can't buy it
Gotta earn it, bridge

the hood)
So whatever ever happen, I'm with it
P-O-E 'til I D-IE, I got P-IE's
For the low, come and see that cheese
You might be the police so
I don't give

High

Wiz Khalifa

Finally Famous [Deluxe Edition]

2011

dreams
I'm in a new crib, so big, I'm talkin' town size
Sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
Yeah I gotta big head ho, I think it's crown

Think About It

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

2006

deep it is to me
On some real talk like

It's like looking and popping and seeing whoppers and movers
Despite a Guidant, I try to be hard on the low