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through diamonds they bite

She wanna fuck in the back of the seat
She ride on my dick pickin' up the speed
I got that shh on side of my team
Roll up some

them
By never saying a word
Before ever leaving the curb without opening
Liquor and never breaking an herb
I know this don't sound possible to some

gon' stand
No I'm not her man nah, we just making plans now
Later on tonight finna smash now hope she doesn't back out
Might just put her back out Uzi

of catching cases
But, if the rap shit don't work I'm prolly going back to taking
Every chance I get go to the booth and I pour out my soul
Remember all of them

this shit by any
Don't kill the vibe
Out for the night
Wrongs turned to rights
I just wanna try, yeah
Pass me the ice
Platinum all my life
Not even

slow-Mo
Look
I'm in the bed she going slow-Mo
Shawty really bout to go and get that promo
Big Glock in my waist I might pull it out
Shawty really talking

is crazy
Your dead to me
If you ever crossed me
Respectfully
Nigga you a dub if you ever told stand on honor
Stay up out the kitchen it get hotter than

friend, (Best friend)
'Cause if the futures far
Then I guess we hoppin' right in my car
And I'll ride or die with you until I part, you my best friend,

know they gonna call me big guard cause I shoot deep
Starting to float it come easy to me
Straight off the dome it's like reading to me
Bro by my side

Girl who speaks no words 
Got me living in her dream 
Got me living in her dream 
With my feet turned out 

Eyes that speak no hurt 
And they

let 'em stop ya
It's a cold, hard way we livin
Can't out just me, and live to smoke a little
Watch my children grow a little
Get this money, escape

Telling me to hold on this is 
Where we go down
Like I'm sitting on a plane that 
Stalled in the sky
With a face like I figured out it's 
All been a lie

bitches thirsty

Yeah, I been with crew makin' racks and shit (Yeah)
Fillin' out the Louis, we be cashin' it (Yeah)
Women in the pool showin' ass and tits

It Is What It Is

Tony Yayo

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

the price that the snitch pay
But it's political, my paper sproutin
My girl get upset I don't take her out and
My choice of occupation make her doubtin

problem
But it's different out here ey

Första dan jag såg dig tänkte hon är speciell
Men svårt att lita på dig litar knappast på mig själv
Och jag hoppas

them
By never saying a word
Before ever leaving the curb without opening
Liquor and never breaking an herb
I know this don't sound possible to some

Skeeza mad I think she want the fame (Glah)
About a murder, 10 toes I want speak that's on my brother name (Name)
They be dissing get them out

My Kung Fu

UTD

Manifest Destiny [2004]

2004

the humbles I was shootin ( ? )
And now my time has come
And now hip-hop's an industry polluted by bums
Posin with guns, they're puffin mad blunts
Aiyo,

at
I like to keep it 100 , my bank it charge for 99
Its like I crawled out the cave , I seen the sun I like the shine
But on some other shit
I cant even

unless it’s 4 metic,
I never trip bout a bitch you can have her ,
I keep her switch her out don’t really don’t matter, keep money i stuff in mattress
Yes I

to take the bus, now we mobbin' out in them Range trucks
Poppin' out at shows, if you ain't lit, then you can hang with us
We dangerous, that's why we don't

Every December it’s always the same
Surrounded by good friends and family alike
Then I get that feeling that begins revealing
When I’m all alone

of mood
She can figure out i'm not a fool
I be tweaking out im out of food
Won't get set up by any goons
Gotta reach my money reach my moon
Niggas fugazi

of boiling water
Live by the motto work hard play harder
No shave November Al Wassam leather fur
Rock a beard like a badass I should ride a motor cycle
My flow