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wearing a wire
Thats how that nigga got out, and that's how cuzz got knocked?
Two days later they like, "damn, why did cuzz get shot?"
It's bets to live by

Moonlit Skies

Aceyalone

Love & Hate

2003

Let em' out the gate and have some fun
Pick you a throughbred and be number one
And pick one more and ride off in the sun

[Chorus] - 2X

a check, do that shit in my Nikes
Don't give a fuck you do not got to like me
Cause I know where I be
I be by myself
Get you a book off the motherfucking

what?)
Niggas know they way too old, to be speaking out on Trey (Gllt)
Bitch I told you I don't play, don't get it twisted cause of blame3
I'm doing what I

telling you right now that I would rather be with you
With that loud pack and that swimsuit blowin' dro out by the pool
When I come through, no excuse
We

White Trash

Lordz of Brooklyn

All in the Family

1995

a ride, slim jims the door
Now he's runnin' red lights and beatin' stop signs
Cops are on his ass and he's runnin' out of time
So he hits the chop shop,

and we ride out, yeah, yeah Money appear like I'm a genie
Her booty big, Santosh is skinny Louis V all on my beanie, yeah, yeah
We keep it pushing, ain't

i'm cool man I fake the hope
Cause when i was a kid  i was better off
I ended up seeing things that i Never thought 
Responsibilities are getting out

ageless
Get out the way
Either pump your breaks 
Or they comin' with pumps and K's

I'm a violent tyrant never silent
See the flame in my iris I'm Osiris

Candy

Eightball & MJG

Purple Drank, Tha Mixtape, Vol. 1

2006

strike, out the door, to my superb
Parked by the curb, candy coated bird
The sun got my candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell by the way

chitterlings
Whoop whoop, ride slow
Ain't fuckin with 5.0
If I do pigs fly slow
It's all about survival 
Dance around the round the ring
Second round knock out

pimp the ride, yet no exhibit
Which strap? Pick it
Click-clack, click it
Don't care fam, you won't slap with it
You're shook fam, brick it
This

global  fucking domination in this rap shit 

Word is Bon Jovi

Yo, whattup, yo.. you know how me and Ruck go 
Worldwide Boot Camp with smoke by

disappears
Open your ears, open your eyes, wake up to a new dawn, fresh sunrise
Gang of veterans and we feeling better than ever man
Shout out to my sisters

Shakes did deh deh by mi side
That's why she deh inna di front seat ah di ride

And me haffi treat her like royalty
Hope say she nah question man

wanna be a millionaire with no worries
I just want a chef in my kitchen cooking curry
I just wanna take you out and ride up in my rari
I just wanna be

wanna' have to get pissed
Last time I did that, I threw him in a ditch
Flexin' with your money, you get caught up in the mix
Take you out, while you're

the map
Pretty lil' bitch, come dance on this track

All about mine, I'm making that music
I'm on your ass, I'm finna go stupid
Don't play by my fam, I'm

happened to me yeah

I know that One day I'll pay the price martyrdom or suicide for rhymes that I write that I type where I pour my Soul out day and night

Cyhi
Motor poking through the hood when I slide by
Got the top open it's a one o'clock ride out
Got the trunk beating everybody getting live out
Ran with

a starving man's party jam
Aiyyo smarty pants!
You better tighten them lips
You fire and miss
While I'm never tired of this, I spied a rip
I'll ride the trip

and you showed me your fears
We never did talk about size, you feel the ride
Yeah Im a confident nega
We on the rise, you pick a side, and pulling out is

Wal-Mart money wasn't getting it
I'm sacking up loud by the gram no skillet
My niggas riding hot 45 in the engine
Muggin when we ride by a pussy nigga gonna

down without a fight refuse to let 'em take away all my stripes
With mixed emotions I need my mama right by my side
And if I'm in trouble I know shorty