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that ass clap
That's Mr. HellaNasty, gettin it from the backend

I love it when you touch me
Yea
Have you screaming can you fuck me
Yea
Get up on yo

I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger

Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me) 
Now yall gon miss

would think I'm gay the way I love mr benjamin franklin
Fuck is you thinking
Used to live in my car then i went to go and learn to talk money
Now I'm far

Don't Blame Me

Mia X

Mama Drama

1998

[Mr. Serv-On]
Believe me
If I had my wish I'd robbin every day nigga wake
Cause if you let the world tell em my lyrics are the reason why
Lil niggas

Revolver [Paul Van Dyk Dub]

Madonna

Revolver

2010

barrel twist around 
I am Mr. shoot 'em down 
I leave hearts on the ground 
My love is a weapon 
And yes I use it well 
Then I let the rose petals

play that shit
I ain't feelin it
Put on some Lil pre
Put on some king cell
Don't talk we run from 12
Run it up and keep it playa
Say it's up I beat ya

she my cute lil baddie hot rockin body 
pls dont make me mr lonely 
and i got that things that i just wanna say 
im the one who cares at the end

No Doubt

Das EFX

Generation EFX

1998

the love for these thugs that I'm willing to die for 
First family style! Its deep 
You catch us on these beats 
But we should never be disconnected from

when I tell her look around
And see the lights
Came up from the streets and now I know lil shawty need help
Girl you know I got you like a muhfuckin

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?) 
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga 
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!) 
In the hood, all

N***** speakin' on me and these n***** ain't even got a name
On top of my game
I love rockin' black, I swear I go by the Bruce Wayne
N**** pop, you gon'

don't fly with that foreplay, all them eyes
Lil' mama don't forget I'm Mr. Ring around the Rosé
Nigga fuck with me I bring your ting around the Rosé

to see me take a loss
And I know she don't really really fuck with me
She seen a lil' cash, now she's claimin' that she stuck with me
I be in the cut

off
Say put lil monk on the map if he walk it off
I'ma I'ma

I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't tryin to stunt
I'ma good lookin rapper I ain't tryin

I want
And you never miss them until they are gone
I don't really have that many wishes
Just lately reminiscing
Bad lil girl from richmond
She could

lil bitch i cannot manage her
She wants my heart, I gotta Whack it first
My bros a tug he aiming at ya shirt
Im wit the stars im outta Space
I feel like

trying rob all these Niggas
Lord forgive us
I be clean cut
From head to toe
Tryna Fuck with me
You Gotta spend that doe
I like it when it’s real small
Then

My President

Nas

Platinum Beats 2009

2009

this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me

shine bright 
And I always find myself thinking ‘bout 
Nothing makes me feel more alive
It moves my soul and flows through me
Don’t take this away from me

Baby where you come from
Shawty straight from London
You know that I need you girl
Lil mama got her own motion
Hit her with the magic potion
I just

I'm Gone

Fat Joe

The Darkside, Vol. 1

2010

a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat

and Big Boy one crazy son of a bitch

Y.G.'s, Lil' Daze, Rat Raw, and Ty B. and the rest

The Lou is man or posse, someone pulled off his vest

And carve

Am I Mr Anderson?
Am I Agent Smith?
Am I Mr Anderson?
Am I Agent Smith?

I don't have time for the fake friends
Fake love Fake energy
Keep it real with

Guess Who's Back

Scarface

The Best of Scarface

2008

outta line and I'ma give ya the blues, whoa!

Guess who's bizack?
The boy B. Mizack, a.k.a. Mr. Crack-A-Brick
Turn a whole one from a half a brick,