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bout to shine
Like silver and gold
I’m on my grind
Im back in the mode
Ain’t learn from mistakes
Been fucking up
But I still ain’t gon pour up
No double

him we takin off
They don't know we be chopping it up
Girl look Clarence you know das my twin 911
Niggas know that we finna blow up
Wish I could go back

a bag
Bitch gettin hit in the back
I gotta kit in the cat
Explode like a frag
Blown like a mag
I'm goin in to town and it go bad
You don't know who I been

or no facts
Not a word know i aint pay for that
Round up all the gang an they gone lay em flat
Fuck it, back up on my savage shit I feel like mad max

bro's on da west
Can't walk in my shoes
Cause the leather is new and I'm lacing them up
But it's going down
Imma get to the top like the jewels on a crown

daughter give a kiss
Hit da city time to get up in the mix
Damn time done flew i miss playin crash bandicoot
Now when niggas ride by i gotta see if they gone

As soon as you hit the door everybody was like whoa
I bet it's hard for you to go to the mall and buy clothes
Cause your waist is so little and your ass is

Girlfriend

Bow Wow & Omarion

Essential R&B: Spring 2011

2011

you try to take it from me
Because she's all I got
She's all I got!!
Oh that baby you got that good stuff
Good love put it on me can't get enough

Cola
Back up, back up, ayy, come closer

Vida loca (bullet)
High as a kite, never sober (shotta)
Python, hit him with a Cobra
Free up my bro

tarap Go on
Tell the Dj make e replay selecta
Ahn Afro Calypso
When I hit up there is no other ah ah
From now till tomorrow
Shakiti bobo Girl abegi do it

the Patrón
Got your mom sis and granny all calling my phone
Making plays in the field hit them back at the tone
She begging me to pull up like her parents

Smooth
Roll up with Royce
Burn an L
Take lessons from Elzhi
Get barred up by Kxng Crook
Rittz
AZ
J Cole
Tech Nine
Kung Fu Kenny
Rapsody Jay Z
Boogie

colder than rinks
Every time I hit the block
My neck water like the sink
He want drift, he in
Thirty shots, call it the zing
He want war, I'm in
Shooting

at a phone
This shit is coming right off of the dome
Rolled this j by myself, this is not a preroll
I'm not smokin' a backwood bitch pass me a cone
And I

do it for the coca 

She hmu 
Said she needed to score 
If its good like the last 
Bring a 3 and a 4
Cmon pull up 
We can meet at the store 
The one by

You call that a banger
I call that shit boring
Get money
Get more yeah
I get it galore
Got new kicks
And they Nikes
Just hit up the store
Cus I'm fine

but I never chase rap God they giving me the praise
I put it in ya face my flow they can't replace
Drink Dusse by the case Polo don't rock Versace

by the cops and shit
It’s a democracy you gotta talk and shit
Nah
But anyway, I’m in the stu straight knockin shit
You Know I live in this bitch no

Lyrics -

Yo, we ridin’ sideways, this way, that way,.
Fade the front, side 2 side, I slide in the back way,.

Lemme catch my breath,.
Then it’s

the fools kept steppin
jumped in the fo' hit the juice on ma ride
i got front back, and side to side
then i let the alpine play (play)
pumpin new shit by

held it in his head
Stopped out of nowhere, hit the breaks with no red
Pretending not to care, in the garbage they went
Convinced it was a phase in

Sledgren dreamer on the beat, wake up

Young nigga do this shit with ease huh
By any means
Couple tricks still up my sleeve huh
Came from nothing

won show the world you fit make it by doing you too,  
 
That's why I'm happy Blacko's doing all the things we couldn't do,  
 
 I swear e hit me as I

Back in the nineties we all needed things big
Now kids wit lil names pump out shitty gucci hits
Admit it I be playin them angles like trig
That schtick