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F*** it security checking n***** I'm still comin strapped
Yeah I'm still bussin jugs got this big a** glock on my lap
Niggas they act like b******

strapped with two two threes
In my hood we play for keeps
Momma crying cést la vie
Bout four bodies on the handgun
Ain't bout shit just to add one
You ain't

yet

You ain't gangsta just because you hold gun
Say you thuggin Lil homie But you ain't thuggin when I was
Aint no mask up on my face guarantee they

Heard the feds was on my ass about some fuckin bodies
So many fuckin homi's
So many niggas dropping
So many niggas in da way shit we ain't have no

Load Up

Daz Dillinger

This Is the Life I Lead

2002

the first runnin' up, blastin' with the gun tucked
Blastin' the suckas 'til niggas get chipped
I'm a fanatic, somatic, 24-sev fool
Dippin' in a Cutlass,

Ghetto Boy

Kane & Abel

Bossalinie

1999

fuck a bitch I gank with my dick 
A young nigga from the hood it's all good 
When I represent my city, I'm suckin on a bitch titty 
And red alazay

Ugh
Got the A.R. by the door
40 on my lap
.380's with my b****
Yeah she know about that
And the dogs keep barking, cause the snaps keep coming
D-rugs

allegiance
Let my damn words bring contingence
Hopefully inspire that one conference
I envision the sequence hope competence
Sitting back day'n'nite
While

the six with my woes, yeah and making them strip with my poles
I never switch on the bros, live and we die by the code
You know this shit is for honor,

the time that we met
I'm with the G.A.N.G right now, babe I promise I'll be back
My verse is C.O.K.E like a nigga selling crack
These niggas versEs trash I

M.I.A.

Missin' Linx

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 2

2004

sons, leak shit, we come wit tons
You could never see these ones, just our mothafuckin guns

[Chorus] 2x
[All] M-I-double-S-I-N Linx, Missin In Action

a bitch
You can get laid on the floor by a jit
100% not a shout of a doubt I'm the hardest out they come with smoke
we can get some gloves and see what them

roll up my exotic weed
Really digging Socrates
Take off ya clothes now twerk for me
Make it nasty
Pork n beans
Or spam and cheese just switch it up
Mani

and keep on
Survival of the fittest
First rule of the strong
I'm not made by Nabisco, but I drink Cisco
When I go to Hardee's I
Always order me a frisco

For you like you
So it's me, myself and of course my team
N-E-A T-O-Shit
Other than that I don't even really know shit
To any hater with an opinion

the lifeline
Grind all you want it ain’t like mine
Open your heart
Don’t throw it away
Put it in my palms
I’ll make sure that it’s safe
Open your heart
Don’t

any
We got so much to give
I don't think y'all ready

Y'all ready
Five foot some'n not quite a six
My bitch ride full time that's not a bitch
I'm

these fibers are delicate
Bitch on some etiquette, suck on my elephant
I am surrounded by guns like the president
Police they try to roll me for

fuckin' tires, so that tree I'm not gon' wrap around
He on IG, in a trap, think he safe and sound
Just sent my birdie with a Mac, just to gun him down
Sho-

Dallas After Midnight

Ray Wylie Hubbard

Delirium Tremolos

2005

blinded by sweat, blood and tears. 
I said, Jack the cat had a gun, hah, let's get outa here.
I didn't say nothin' as we drove away. 
I kept askin' myself

Hustlenomics (Intro)

Yung Joc

Hustlenomics

2007

hustle by any means
Take the blow, break it down, weigh it on triple beams
I'll cook it, I'll whip it, I'll ship it, I'll flip it
I'll rock 'til

Getting my dick sucked
These hoes really out here
These hoes in the paint
These hoes like to smoke
These hoes like to drink
These hoes don't wanna listen

left
They had me thinking about my life
Life was a mess
Graveyard visits had a real n#igga stressed
The only thing promised in life is death
I'm

cry for me,
dont feel sad for me

I will pick up the gun n run 

To Fulfill my duty
All you Haters, listen carefully 

We rise higher, we fight harder,