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love me, said she wanted to hold me
("Yo he ain't shit to me Alvin, I was just into his album
That was some bullshit, I'm sorry, I'm better without him")

Your nigga got a gangsta card, he bought it off Groupon
One of the young niggas that be gettin' love in the city
From the hub to the dub in the tub,

in the hood and nigga you lil trey
Suppress ya appetite we taking ya lil' tray
Love my handgun but my chopper still the shit
Banned in 1994 but I

Evil Deedz

Mr. Shadow

Chicano Rap All Stars [Box Set]

2009

soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes

[Mr. Lil One]
Fool

well
We are some partying mothafuckas"

Tired of these rappers
Tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances
By these fucking backpackers
And I'm sick

Verse 1



No peace for the thugs 

Heard the streets need love

But the beef

Don't cease wit the young niggas

Can't sneak in the club

But he keep

the traffic, I'm a creep
Dreamin' bout the money, got a nigga losin' sleep
Eight in the morning, through the traffic, I'm a creep
Just left a bad lil' hoe pussy

as if I had a nine
I move the crowd like Moses parted the Red Sea
And make hits like ball players in Cincy
If that's a reach then call me mr fantastic

me)
Look, block her number she can’t even get a call back
Hit unfollow hoe don’t bother I’m on all that
Thought I could love her now I know that I was

a prince, magic jaun a pimp
I learned the word bitch from you, so why can't a nigga get rich from you
These are English words
Scarred to be used by geeks

she got a lot of ass
I love counting money, I get a lot of cash
If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag

I ain't gon' say too much

studied rhymes
(from the greats)
By age twelve I was digging in the
Crates for tapes to rock to
Like Funky Drummеr by James Brown
It was nothin' more

Chorus: [Mr. Marcelo]

It's me and you, one on one, against the world
Every man needs a woman, every boy needs a girl
In my world I'm just a squirrel

up that kill (I'm tryna oversmoke)
Word to Mr willie Nelson
(Now tell me what's a weed head overdose)
I'll wait (Let me know) i got the flow
(But I

Ayo
Merc you stupid for this one
Whaddup Strang
Yo album September 14

Don't bring that shit to me
I make a bitch believe
She don't even want me

the cash
In a duffle make it last
Watch me count it fast
I'm sleeping with my bag
Man fuck these lil hoes
Can't trust these lil hoes
Don't love these lil

Mr can't love no hoe mr always on go
When I see you, you always be covered in snow
I'm mr always gone always drop duck in her throat 
Never ducking no

Bitch, I came from the trenches, so that lil' shit is light
And this gas I be smokin', crush my lungs in a fight
Can't hang with goofies all day,

Aye I'm mr 43
In a foreign whip with a bitch that came from overseas
Mobb nigga but could've played sports this what I chose to be
Get money

Lamborghini Truck (Atlanta shit)

2 Chainz

The Play Don't Care Who Makes It

2018

pick her up, I know you heard about it
Got a bag from 2012, I ain't never count it
I let Rico Wade hear my last album
Then them boys in the dungeon,

Know I'm stiff on a bitch and she dig it
Tryna find out why Baby ain't all in her mentions (hah)
No, she ain't get no DM from me (bitch)
This rich

These Are the Tales

Too Short

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

ATL, 'cause I'm a player
We fuckin' hella ho's at X House in Decatur where it's greater

You know how we ride
I got love for all niggaz from the EastSide

love to any promo thugs nah
Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put trust in a foe
Now I gotta

na
It doesn't take much time for a
Couple squeezin' n lil lickin'

Mr Miki 'night you gettin' hickies from my lickies ya chicky gettin' lil freaky