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know we overlook the losses
'cause we bosses now i put him on
It broke my heart that he ain't talk him down
Just got off tour
It ain't the same without

I'm smoking runts
I'm smoking cake
Perkys in my bag, i'ma mix em til' it break
She don't got no cheeks, man that shit don't even shake
I'm smoking

What?

Geto Boys

The Foundation

2005

and the german shepards
Spray pepper in my face, I'ma shoot you trick
It's Geto Boys, we don't play that shit in Houston bitch

[Chorus] - 1/2

[Willie D]
This is

God
I don't know but last night felt kinda odd
I had a dream, I seen Slim, he was by my side
He told me somebody fuck with me, it's gon' be homicide

And if you lucky it'll lick you like a moose ooof!
I blow my flow around your necks and its slowly tightening
Attacking from both sides Stereo
Widening

You better talk to God cause she the only one to save y'all
Bible on the dash I call that god speed
I'm peepin' game but I don't speak can't put it past

on Emmit we leave that boy with a head stone
They say we dead wrong
Off these drugs noddin my head gone
My last bitch dead wrong
Mix a four of tris with

you can get dead
Sip the Tryst by itself, rock with the red
I could buy another brick and put it on your head
I could aim it at you or shoot it

my talk and show you niggas I'm ready for action
Put a red dot on your head like a hindu
You play with my name, I might blast it
It's gon' be way more

on and on
Niggas my son, som' like Gohan
I just go on and on, aye
We is not hearing you
My shit is spiritual
Know we turning up all on your stereos
Uh, alien flow

the heat, that you take to the beach
feeling free down the highway, gotta do it, my way, when a boss, no loss, gettin hot, with, the thoughts
met an eye

head.
Oh yeah – I’m outta my head. [2x]

Original Beat by Kid Arcade at Kid_Arcade@Live.Com. Additional beats, lyrics, and mix by Fonso Montilla

got my goals in the safe for the conscious jons
Talk shit imma put you in a box of bonds
Fuck boys wanna act like they Gods to us
Come and show me what

Let's Chill

Frankie Paul

Let's Chill

1991

notice the shape of
Your butt
And the way you stretch just drive a player nuts, man what's up
Could I just talk to you for a second I don't want to take

let me beat her scrubs down
Ay, up strap, I put one inside the head and took one out
Stop lacking, if I said I'm on your block, don't come out

Had

You're a ghost inside my head I,
Heard the words you said about him I,
Just can't relate to how you'd see his evil in my smile
I'm torn apart by your

You're strong
But when I put you to my lips
It's sweet
Getting high off your kiss
I need
Just a little bit of you tonight
And that's why
You can see

How they fucking with muah 
Put a fork in your mouth 
Make you choke on your words 
Like you coughing them out 
Lotta rappers is weird 
They gon talk

her
I don't need you no more
They said I should just leave her

That girl want me for my K
Want that girl for her cake
She said she wanna live by

Can It Be All So Simple [Remix]

Raekwon

R.A.G.U. Rae and Ghost United

2007

your
By your-, by your buildin' and shit
I know he ain't down with your team
Who?
I don't know, some skinny lookin', big head nigga
You know what

code at club Katana
And jewish lawyers got us laughing in court at your honor
I skipped school 'cause gear my had me embarrassed
Now it's Rodeo Drive

head
I heard he run with the Jakes we don't fuck with Feds
I heard that bitch a lil' bop I'm tryna get her by my jwet
I heard that lil' boy talk a lot
We

I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

don't invite in, 
But since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate,

I make this look simple
BK is all me, my niggas state it for me
We got heads nodding from
Long Beach to Canarsie

Canarsie to Soundview we're that