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I Like It (I Wanna Be Where You Are)

Grand Puba

2000

1995

its all cream and baby
I made this one for the brothers in the party
To find a hottie and dance body to body
Step one, first you grab honey by

Rock Yo Hips

Lil Scrappy

Hated on Mostly

2007

and holla at a thug

A-town's finest, I'm the top-notch glamor chick
Tell me, if I throw it at you, baby, can you handle it?
Pistols causin' rushin', if

up start-up money so my niggaz can eat
Supply the hustlers with more crack
Sent niggaz outta town with pounds of the piff
Told 'em get rich
Stack that

Drunk in your V.I.P. section
(Rollin' up on the side in your GS, homie you don't know me)
The Rolly on the arm cost forty
A baby loc Goldy, mackin'

names
Fast life ain't no game, R.I.P. Baby Main
He was large in the game, slingin' thangs
Shiny rings, diamond chains, he's a star in my hood (he was

by empty mentions
F*ck the tension
You niggas fencing
Pick a side
Please no pretendin'
P*ssy n***as need no defendin'
Finish what you started
You ain't

BABY 
JUST FLY ME IN TOWN 
I BELIEVE IN HOLDING YOU DOWN
ALL THE WAY TO THE GROUND
YOU WAS LOST THEN I FOUND YOU
WASN’T NOBODY AROUND YOU UHUH
IT WASN'T

Big Ballin

Big Tymers

Platinum Hits: Official Cash Money Instrumental Album

2001

I told ya fuckin' ass I be back 
In a brand new Fleetwood Cadillac
License plate say money makin' nigga fa sho
Chillin' by ya boy house kissin'

‘Errbody lost, ‘Errbody ‘Errbody tossed  
With bad bad bia, the real don deda  
Got purp by the pound, drank - drank - drank by the liter  
I'm throwed,

bitches head between my legs like power drives
P, you remember setting them bitches down in packy town on top them cans
Thought we got Jamar his first nut,

a movie

Yow, yow, yow, Aye

R I P Juby, free Weezy and Wudy
I smoke til I'm vooted, drank til I'm woozy
Baby Drac, This ain't no Lil Uzi!
At the Crestwood

down
So that’s the end
Will I make it, will I fake it
Or am I just a trend
Aye yo what was that, what’s that sound
Reppin’ from the one and only p-town

the focus
But I keep getting distracted

Money gotta be the motive
Wonder what these people gotta say
Got hoes in and out of area codes
When I'm in town

name was psycho syd
Go by Humung
Ous
If I risk a broken leg
Tryna gain leverage
Pop some power in that bomb
Um like Baghdad did
Wait, that was fucked up

Adub 



I’m going in   



Let’s go 



Catch me sippin drank, 

With a baddie by the bay,



I don’t care what people think,

I don’t care what

off in my Jordan one highs
Baby Smoove how I got pounds in your town
Greed Kills nigga don't be the one to get shot down
Got the same plug, but he treat

style from the town I'm a No Limit soulja
Beats by the pound
The game's ova when I speak to the crowd
My style is Vampii-mo game than Bandai
I'm

Made my own way (All good in the hood baby, all good in the hood)
Yo yo yo we did it fam (Some gas man)
Finally gonna bring it all back, the playa

all the dollars
I'm like future i said fuck it baby let's fuck up some comas
We do them drive bys by the weak
Opps gon hide from me i told em bitch this

us
Man that boy, he's a sissy
Okay I be jiggy
And just like a lighter
Up in town we get litty
You won't find me down
Cuz I always be lifted
And she

an apostrophe, me and God smilin' cause you Mini me's, really Siamese from this P.O.V
Lookin' through Odyssey my shit been a novelty, I'm not a spinoff boy, you

She's telling me to hurry up, but I'm busy
Might not make it to your house in time
Giving orders to Skip, you must be out your mind
Mind altered by

after dark around two
A.m. and I'm hopin' she ain't got a clue
Skatin' by on the fly this is what I do
Late night and we chillin' by the pool
Still I got

Living jiggy with the peace deep inside of me,

You know why,
It's like on the bad side of town,
But keep it kosher with the vibes and then I vulture