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a change

And we do this baby, all night, every night
And my team riding with me like, all night, every night
All this green got me feeling right, all

we gettin' intimate .
Kill it need sentencin' , I'm feelin' villainous .
Run it , I'm quick as shit , might tear a ligament.
Workin' so diligent ,

Watch Your Step

Boot Camp Clik

For the People

1997

ya rest son di-tect it SEE 

I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch 

No diggy 

Soon we bring it to crews a fifty 

Se it be

to run up a big check
Rockin' Balencii I gotta flex
Shawty a thot she love givin’ neck
We sendin’ headshots, nigga fuck a vest
Niggas they know I ain’t

the sunshine
When you up they go love you in no
Time
I'm working I'm trying to get bucks
Now
Shout out to my boy Rob Bucks man
King Drive we caught them they

It’s so many ways I can start this verse
Ima start by putting niggas in hearse then leave em in the dirt
Go and check my last EP if ya females wanna

star
W-walked to the pool cuz it isn't that far
The baby is drowning he need CPR
I run to the bank, and I'm cashin' the checks
I hop in the shower with

a drop with a King & a Prophet
Nigga talk cash, but it's cap in his pockets
Run him for the stash and we gone
Shit like an Olympian
He pass the baton
Can't

to check out if she biting her lips
Her smile, make me want to run a thousand one miles
We lock and she winks got me acting so wild
She switching her walk

Versace, Versace
Medusa head on me like I'm illuminati
Hold up
Whoa baby
All I rock is Old Navy
All the swag rap make a nigga just go crazy
Make

JunyTony story musical, 
Snow White, 
shall we start?

Once upon a time, 
in a kingdom far away,  
a beautiful princess was born.
Look at her soft

about your hometown
Bae, we fkn home now

VERSE 2
Sun up  
Done up
Baby its a run up
They tryna fuck the love up
You know 
We was gonna get the judgement

you ain't seen before

I got D'usse bottles
And my bad bitch model
Like we fuckin' hit the lotto
I'd be dead by tomorrow
If I went full throttle
Bring

I'm some property
50 shades, I will tie you up like you're my property
I'll have you dancing with the Stars, that astrology
Baby, yes, I did you wrong,

the  arm
Cop the chain, ice the charm up
That's my karma
Stress-free from the drama

Run up a check, mess up some commas
My style is the backbone
To every

cane back
Yes we've been endorsed by four horsemen of course awesome
Never lost to first caution I floss often 
like I'm Mark Boss I'm cautious

move
Chess move, and it's bound to me my best move
Yes you, looking sweet like a hi-chew
But for one second let me run something by you

Keep doing this

there is a no, 
Then she says, "Yes, baby"
She's the dream of a billionaire

Go girl (ah, ah, ah)
Go girl (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Say she made her way

Baby Boy

The Wannabeez

Dance Mix

2003

stride
Follow your feelings, baby girl, because they cannot be denied
Come check me in a night and make we get it amplified
Me have da ting to run da

a pizza
I was raised in the streets bruh
In the streets bruh
I run it like a cheetah
Fuck that nigga naw
That now I'm gone treat yeah
I got that money baby

motherfucking hard life
Fast life, fast life fast life
Niggaman, Is not a criminal
We been trying to run this Afrocentric shit to the epicenter
Motherfucker
Chief

And by any cost coughing cuz we geeking out
You'll need a coffin cuz that caption says no geeks allowed
Peep the crown
Fucking up a check off just that

And I'll be takin' it slow, never missin' a spot
Yes, caressing your back we're chest to chest she's kissing on my
freckles.
I nibbled around your ears

this, oh yeah
Hold up, let's do this
My love can be the truest
You can call me Louis, yes, Mr. Moon
Run up on that ass, you can call me Zoom
Got