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[Intro]
I love this song
Give it to me
Tre David
DcM

[Pre-Chorus]
I don't really got much to do so I'm tryna get high
I don't got much to do so I

the same thing
My dawgs [Gun-cocking] with the gat
My dawgs enter through the back
My dawgs sniffing where you at
My dawgs [Barking]
My dawgs search light,

'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Global Warming had wiped out the endangered field mouse 
The stockings were hung by

Not just every week
Any time I’m feeling weak
I remember He
Gave His life for a sinner
With a decade streak
Feeling old get renewed
By accepting He

On My Way Out

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

knows what the future holds for you
Don't hesitate do all the things you plan to do
Life's to short, time flies as you grow
I know you don't want to die,

looking for The God 
Take a look

How many times you wished it alive?
You don't come back, nigga
Only option is survive
So I'll be survived by all of these

Know 
cbout the Demons that I'm Running From 
You Don't Wanna Know the Real Me 
Cuz I'm One of Em 

Carrying Weight 
But Can't Lift Up My Spirits 
They

deflated, falling deflated)
 I'm talking too real who watching who still? ( who watching who still, who watching who still?) You poppin' that pill you drop it

(Intro)
This the type of beat you ride too
Ya heard.. Ya heard me
It’s a little serious for you..
Paradise, feel me, from Morocco..

(Verse 1)

Come and Catch Me

Young Buck

Case Dismissed!: The Introduction Of G-Unit South

2006

[Intro]
Wussup with it, nigga? (It's how I do things)
G-Unit South! (You know you fucked up, right?)
Aye yo, fuck tha police!!
And fuck you snitchy

Rail

Poor Old Lu

A Picture of the Eighth Wonder

Definitely not the usual way to start an album, but by this time we were doing things our own way, and not for booming record sales. The song was

with bad one's too,
We always chase the money and that's a real one's do,
You can't do what I do you can't fit in my shoe,
I don't pass that bed time man

[Intro]
Ah, yeah, yeah
This is Louis Logic
That nigga you don't see
Cuz he got kicked out of class (The Odd Couple)
And I brought my other

tend to write
(Suck) are standard, I set the standard, try to
Stand in my stance, ran it by you, graphed the
Diagram, slide with a slant rhyme from my

things I got to know
Quite gets unreal
I might just call few
People around the real
Chaley you for dey bite
What you know sey you go fit chew
I shed tears

your movie you're your own director
We're all unique you have no real successor
All up to you how high up you wanna measure
To your personal treasure

I never gave a fuck about keeping up with the newest

The only thing I ever cared about was the people that I influenced
By the shit that I be doing
I

phase me
Leave you like a crackhead with manic depression
With G.O.D all on the track we make the crowd go insane, huh
You better pray to Jehovah I'll put

Intro
Aye look man this one right here means a lot to me
This for everybody that knows what it feel like to be at a low point in life
You know what

Intro:
Yea.. P-Lae..
One time for my dreamers.
1st Verse:
Dr. King boldly said he had a dream,
I feel like I’m dealing with the same thing,
Well it’s

pummel horse is real big, the same thing to make trust fall
[?], beat by the benz, the eyes are like frogs
You're a tadpole nigga, an asshole nigga 
I'll

wavy not lazy you can see on 80 out of 100 my bro that’s real!!

They call me the man like DAVIS paigon cuz I got drip I’m wavy

Going on a date with bae

believed it
Like watching the news
Growing up lately I struggle with truth
You waking up daily to pray away blues
I wake up to roll one then smoke it to zoot

[HOOK: BENJELS & BRI CRISP]

You boys ain't pimpin'!
I'm sifting misgivings,
No presents on Christmas,
You fuck with Crispest.
Consulting the mystic.
(Oh!)