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an explosive 

Quote so big
That its bigger than a quotient 

Got a golden globe
When I haven't done a show yet

Oh yes 
I'm in hip hop like an old vet

No rest

his set
What you bang
If he losin sleep over a thot
He a lame
Head up in the clouds
Had to turn him to a stain
Shootin from the 3
It go swish like dame

and then boys just the runs
Back again like Eminem, so don't act shady tell ya' friend
Wouldn't be a show without me
Nothing new like CNN
Bet it "static

Whatever

Baby Beesh

Baby Beesh Presents What's Really! Game One

2000

big rims
So you can see when I'm coming

[Baby]
I don't give a fuck nigga
Ain't no rules in the streets
You know money come first
The other

a way of life
You see drive by shootings and gang bang fights
I'll forever be a G much love to them criminals
A Hillbilly gangsta mother fucker original

Yo big Sloan Bone what up my g? Its your boy Namek. I think it's about that time we finally hit them with it. Some of that black and brown unity type

don’t know what I been through, it’s fine though, my shine grow, day by day I’m bossin up, now I’m cruisin to my tempo, I show no signs of letting up,

and that noose
AmeriKKKa
I know I’m just a negro to you...
Gorilla wide nose
Big lip baboon
Feed us all watermelon
Watch us dance and coon
Go act a fool
Go

bottles
When I spit, you freeze like terracotta models
Not a fan of you lot, be rapping facts till I drop, I'm boutta be popping off like rockets
Big up

now that mix is workiin'
I'mma start, I'm on my way(my one eyeball's smaller)
My ears got blessed by the(killing spree mode activated)
Heavenly

Crazy

Midnight

West Coast Killa Beez

2006

shit, nigga, trip
Lose ya grip, pull a semi-automatic out the whip
Get psychotic, neurotic, they want it, they got it
Bang it to the boogie, hypnotic

They steady be talking I don't wanna listen
Big homie got bodies ain't talking bout pitching
I used to be broke with my back to the fences
Now I'm

don't know how to act
So I gotta stay strap, in case I gotta bang (let it bang)
S-F-O-G, I'm still reppin' the gang
Money talk, and money make niggas

with music loan
I'm feeling alone on my one man act
Praying to God that he has got my back
If not put faith in a chiro pract
Stepping on bones on the way

like your shit don't stink (No)
Pushin' your big car in the ridin' links, Hikka

Smilez says chorus

Again please please follow directions carefully
God

checks to make a artist
This is just the outcome of when
You real and work the hardest
I'm a Big Tymer, shout out to my old label
Had to leave a made man

"There you go, there you go
What I'm getting from this is
Really that feeling you were
Describing before about how it's
A very physical act
A big

third, and fourth
So these niggas starting off in fifth place
Just pace, the gold is now mine
Nobody wanted to put me on
So they gon' see how I go off
All

Feet dead in a box
Until my bent, cuz niggas wet it with shots
But it ain't gonna happen
I was known for strappin'
Switchin' up guns, and bang, your

on business taking lives
I got some niggas in the east who fuck up homes like taking wives

My whole dam gang with it
See this drac I bang with it
Like it's

or Ill keep her teach her how to flip a pack , u a lame nigga, she want a gang nigga, I could tell by what u smoke we ain't the same nigga, big blunts this

Orangutan frame and chimpanzee
The Big bang started the world, thats God, see  
Thats the creator, the giver of life, and death taker
Time is God
Only time

she throw that pussy back feeling like running back told her to run it back
We make a movie now she know how to act
Now she look good
Proper but still

and let my mother spend it
All my highs inspired by my lows
I was tryna take my time, now i feel I’m getting old damn
Everytime i spit a rap, i guess i show