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Swang on Em

Bun B

II Trill

2008

bout that paper and ain't no shortstop in my cash or checks
I get full of ana and get to standing up on these niggas necks
Betta show respect we

the story I choose be
It's popping and fast like a movie
I might fade in like I'm Boosie
But no these fakes they do not move me
If you ain't talking bout ways

like Rule?
Sidearm, barrel ta mouth ta blow ya head out through tha south,
An' let 'Lil J get ta airin' ya out.
An' if there's any change left I toss ya

in I'm still the hardest in the room, like boosie I zoom
And here I go with another one
The bitch ain't talm bout nun
So I had to find me another one

Funky Westside

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

deputy (ain't shoot no deputy)
Ohhh no, NOOOOOOOO

Illusions of the world and my mind begin to twirl
Thinkin' 'bout a wife, a lil' boy and a girl
You

Hit U Up

The Hot Boys

Lights Out

2000

do 'bout these (Hot! Hot! Hot!) Boy$, nigga 
Let 'em burn, nigga 
Let 'em burn, nigga 
B.Geezy, Lil Wheezy, Juvy, Two Tymer

mute ya for that mon 
Yea lil Siah that’s my rider ion play bout my son
Capone say I needed a single JB drop that new song 
Found a beat jumped in

When everybody knew our faces
I remember when we open for lil boosie last year in Vegas
Felt like I already made it
I just gotta be patient
Gotta take

Man, it's your boy Lil B, nigga
Free Lil Boosie, nigga waterfront, nigga
Pretty boys, rich boys, based boys

I was raised around pimps nigga
It's

drugs I go to the moon
Lil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes
Walk in the club with one bitch, leave with two
By myself at the top like cocoon
When I'm in

We're Back

DMX

Grand Champ

I hit my niggas off with good smoke
Out west they ridin' with me, now I'm back hard
I'm just worried bout the rats that's in my back yard
Hated by

The MARTA through the hood
Just tryna find that hookup
Now, every day, we looked up at the ceiling
(Yuh) watching ceiling fans go 'round
Tryna catch that

Come here Lil baby Everything'll be alright
You ain't gotta worry bout me leaving I'm here all night
We can sit around and talk about our flaws
But

Dogg Named Snoop

Snoop Dogg

Bones [Clean]

2001

Snoop)

[Snoop Dogg]
10-20-71, the day I come out
Two days later, I'm runnin' my mouth
Mom's put a bottle to my grill
I look her in the face and I say

bitch with a tan like
Sucking me up by the lake
I can't relate lil nigga no I
I can't relate lil nigga say I
I can't relate lil nigga no i
I can't relate

keeping a K in this bitch (Buh)
I don't even know what imma say in this shit
I don't know it's only my third day in this bitch
Aye shout out Lil Uzi
Why

Bout to show you I ain't one of them
Bout to walk this mother fucker
Juice God
She say she wanna be saved
Told her she don't gotta wait
And there no

I'm Me

Lil Wayne

C3: The Leak

2008

Lil Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em, even if they celibate
I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been
I'm

play you made and a nigga may spray 'bout that dough (yeah)
So, a nigga don't play by no code
Back in the day, we was told 'bout reparations, get

job, no mob, no time, do
It on my own time, on my own grind
Oh my, oh my
Not a day go by where I don't get high
Write a hundred fuckin' rhymes
Fine, I'm

Lil' bro lookin' down on me 'bout you though
I'ma keep your name alive in these streets
Tell Galen, we ride 'til he free, please (for sure)
This for

pockets
Back to back with it, I keep on coppin'
2020 buy the red seats, Lil Yachty (inside)
I put her on freeze, she wait for my call
I'm takin' her

Yamborghini High

A$AP Mob

The RCA-List, Vol. 2

2016

Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib

it, ayy (hey, hey, hey)

Straight from the Bay (Bay), posted in the A (A)
'Bout to hit the club (club), we been mobbin' all day (day)
Drinkin'