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Said I don’t give a fuck they look up 
It’s a bird or it’s a truck 
I could duck it down to shorties but she might not let me fuck 
I could beat

new shit some call it brilliant
But it's natural to me Kat Williams
Let me eat this mic I bet you feel it
Sometimes often I glow feelin' like you off

he's not shakin' (not shakin')
Police call me, beat that case (beat that case)
Before I eat, I say my grace (say my grace)
I seen my Crips and shake

and to think, there's a whole night left

Dain: Let that beat ride a minute

We been grindin' all week and now we're geared to attack
We gonna' kick back, pump

Okay, my wrist, my bitch
Lemme get it, lemme get it OK
I like to fuck her on camera, ayy
Dirty Fantas was my menace, ayy
Pull up and pop me a Xanny,

Sparkdala

Quasimoto

Yessir Whatever [LP]

smoked with dykes, hardheads and Uncle Toms
Lawyers, beat-makers, junkies and flunkies
Niggas that look like monkeys, smoking on skunky
Sticky in

In lands afar (to fight)
The troops are marching (no light)
Their hearts beat strong (so high)
There's no limit (the sky)
The dirty boots (are on)

The sea is calm
The coast is rocky
You float by while I fall from the sky
On this planet of grapes
You're the monkey
Damned and dirty
Getting high

Early Riser (Wake Up)
by Spends Quality
(Written by S. Williams)

Wake up, Wake up

Eyes on the prize early rise up late
Skies can't limit

it's heat
Riding through backstreets
Play with her
Get beat up by me
Play with ya pussy
Not the motherfucking streets
Fuck around and get beat
Bitches

you have your doubts
But one thing is for sure
I am a renegade
I am a renegade

Holy orders, dirty waters
Wrapped in sin, the fathers’ daughters
Love me

She tryna catch a vibe, she wanna know what it's like
She tryna ride, tryna stand side by side
Ride or die, movin the ice,
Playin' this game of life

Together

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More

2002

they feeling our shit
So we hit 'em with the really crazy flow (crazy flow)
To let 'em know that we be hitting it fa' sho
Time goes by, in your life

Hood

Pimp C

Kinfolk

2006

old smokin' squares, and by thirteen smokin' water
By fourteen I was a busy boy in somebody daughter
Rockin' them black Stacy Adams and that fresh

Right now
Only beats by the pound
Getting down on the drum
Here we come
With the song
On the microphone
Let me show you what im all about
Let me show you

Hey Young Girl

Lloyd

Southside

2004

Hey young girl how you feelin' today
Girl your body just brighten my day up
See you have now been approached by a playa'
But baby I won't play ya,

to
Do these niggas dirty
Ya play tough I dare you
My goons, they balloon shit air you
Nah nigga I ain't trying to hear you
And I don't need no four pound

Medicated

Juicy J

O.N.I.F.C.

2012

A member of no sleep team
Get a whole pound smoke it by myself
Or maybe after Olympics with my homie Michael Phelps

You know I'm fresh up out that

pull up then we sheffing 
But i ain't talking beef no more man I'm talking smash hits
Chasing after the paper got it on its address
And this beat by

shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps

[Big Boi]
O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family
Pearl

of the bando til its sunny
Run up the bag with the hammer on me
I dirty the Fanta with dirty money
He want to copy but he cant clone me
I got the game from my

on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react

Killa Lipstick

Method Man

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

hits" But niggas get fooled
By the sexyness, I'm a real gritty bitch

[Chorus: Method Man]
Killa Lipstick, my femme fatale, with the biscuits
A hit

Tenderness
Lyrics by Eric W. Smith (ASCAP) Music by William Green (BMI)





Verse
Come here, baby
You don’t have to hurt to love me
It’s not about