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Double Trouble

The Roots

Phrenology [Bonus DVD]

2002

the deputy, and head of bank treasury
So mounties in the county got a BIG bounty stressin' me
But tell 'em to hold off, they too short to measure me
Mos

money I need it
I get it I'm on it
These niggas be plottin
They watchin we on em

Who hot like me and who pop like Cee?
Can't name another off top like me

got a TEC-9, shooters with me, yellin' "Salam"
Pop on the hook, you're out of your mind, go tell 'em rewind, baow

I been through these hunnid years,

Quick to Back Down

Nas

Bravehearted

2003

I tried to tell these niggas we don't play
I run up on you broad day with a A-K
Cornball I can make your heart beat stop
Pop pop your body drop

won't get upset with you
I got niggas that do what I tell em to
They gone lift it and shoot when I tell em to
Stop (Stop)
Laugh at you (Laugh at you)
Jon

and break their hearts
Pop that, girl, yuh, show 'em who's boss
Shake that, girl, don't be afraid
Shake that, girl, show 'em how you're made
Shake that, girl,

never told (fuck em)
Me I bought my own cunning, that bullshit they ain't never sold (fuck em)
I was brought up by my moms side
Drawn by why my pops died

full of drugs
If they like me, tell 'em line up
While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line up

[Verse 11: Juelz Santana]
Mic check, one two, one

buss (Pop, pop, pop, pop)

He wanted smoke, so we told him to slide
You messing with me, you not leaving alive
Cutting you off, boy, I'm cutting them

Smith Brothers

Theodore Unit

718

2004

on
Burners in your face, don't you get nervous on me
We got so many gats, and them big Mac's
Somebody get the boy, I get the wildin' on black
Tell 'em, we

Bigger Picture

Cam'ron

The King of Ohio

2009

[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir

Cannon

T.I.

Live from the Trap

2007

sick I don't spit I vomit,
Got it?
One egg short of the omelet.
Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg,
And tell him catch up like

Tell 'em that I'm GS9, Coke Boy
And tell 'em we brought guns for the smoke, boy
My nigga French still get it by the boat, boy
Say that Shmoney ain't

Yea, Tell em where you from
Kelvin Blessed is from the East and Brooklyns where they raised me
Know Biggie know Pop same hood that raised Jay Z
They

on moving forward my nigga ya getting close
To that single mama that's always blaming the pops
You still gotta raise 'em you gone go or you gone stop

the role till I'm grey and old
Haha with your pop's on the bed roll
No doubt i'm caught out with your daughter
South of the border colt made them Outlawz

Fuck what you been through fuck what you going through
Fuck is you gon do might be too late
Demons around me I put em on you
Who you gon pray to boy you

Gluttony

Pouya

$outh $ide $uicide

2015

tonight, I'm walking by his side
So kiss yo' mama on the lips and softly say goodnight

Grew up with them robbers
Them shotters, them hot boys

(I just like the sound of it)
Grr, ooh, ooh, boom
Grr, boom

Y'all do not know me, I shoot like I'm Kobe
That boy really tough on his doley

He got set up by his folk he just doesn't know they kept it player
Wish they would try this shit im telling you we gone do em in
Yea ha
Trap doing

(Ayo, what's up, Dean?)
(Ayo, Bans, what you cookin'?, BGSOUNDZ)
(I bet my last track
Probably gave you lockjaw, Hey, LilKDubb)
Forever by my side, I

I'm money minded you can tell just by the way That I talk that I'm tryna go get it

Aye real dope boy all this shit came right off The block
Niggas be

Chorus:
They don't like the way I sh*t talk, sh*t talk
They don't like the way my sh*t pops, sh*t pops
Find a short pier, take a long walk
Tell them

mind
I pop his top like a Canada Dry
He smoking that shit that don't get 'em high
I'm smoking that zaza that's purified
I sparked it on earth and went