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Rock Yo Hips

Crime Mob

BME Mixtape

2006

And pop it hard as she can; got me hard in da pants
Because she in all her stance
Doing her muthafuckin' dance, man
Look, lil' body, cute in da face
She

Uh ohhh
He's back
Who
Yea yea man
What's good y'all
It's ya boy holla g dotta in this bitch
Yea i'm back
Took a lil break
It's all good though
I was

Uh ohhh
He's baaack
Who
Yea yeeeea man
What's good y'all
It's ya boy holla g dotta in this
Yea i'm back
Took a lil break
It's all good though
I was

what's happenin' though (Check)
Gunn, I love you, Damu (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
What's happenin'? Look

White tee (Man) , wipin' off the shells
For this G, man

said he was a G
Said he got the O's and he fuck with the G's
Said he knew the Section, said he from the Heath
Didn't know P and he didn't know D
Said

wanna see my niggas now I gotta wear an R.I.P T-Shirt
Or get on Facebook and research
They only want you to stay once you leave Earth
I pray the ones I

got step-up for dinner? Pass the plate
My hangover is the wrath of grapes
Aww man, sometimes I feel guilty
I beat the shit outta tracks and stay filthy

a battery
Gotta say sprite is definitely a masterpiece
Don't even get me started on that High-C
Never gets by me
You enjoy it as well get in line behind
Never

Coupe DeVille park by your house
Drinking on a Guinness stout
Looking like I got a siamese brother
Way gun poking out
Heard you cop some Bathing Ape

together
Now we really all be searching
For the things that we be needing
P People  they just keep bleeding
On the streets and we just see em

Pretending

Gone With the Wind

Spice 1

Immortalized

1999

to wet me up that's why I dumped on they ass
I had a homey named ?Money' now he's R.I.P
Niggas set him and killed him for some key's and g's
I don't

got
Nessed by a groupie hoe
Even when I'm chillin' Trident reckon
That I do the most
Cah I've always got G's around
Me like a Gucci coat

When I'm in

the gas on E but I'm not that tall

I can't see why they're 'tryna clock mans lean

All I'm 'tryna do is ball get that stack n bag that P

All I'm 'tryna do

AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted

Ice Cube

Icon

2013

and the jewelry 
Three weeks later, I'm at the P-A-D 
Had a little fly ass bitch wit me 
Sittin' in a dig, yo it couldn't be 
(What up G?) Saw my face on TV

the track like I'm a Greyhound
I hit the snooze 
But I'm alive and I'm awake now 
(I'm Alive)

I'm alive 
You man are all fake
I realised 
When I looked you

V woulda did it
Man I swear Mr. Greens, I went by that shit once
If I can't do it times three, 30k is what I dropped
On that lil bitch AC, man this

an 8th in years
So where the weed, man
You can smell The Bay from here
That's the quality, man
28g's and a slice of cheese, baby
Press screen, when you hit

Final Ride

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

let's do dat there

[master p]
Niggaz dat want to space age hustle
Catch that rocket to the fuckin moon
That be yo final ship, bitch, cause yo ass is

my last day
People wanna whine, throwing fits, man they're crazy
People getting triggered, offended by the shit I say
I would never lay down and cave

to a O, then an O to a P
P's turn to G's when you double the fee
If you pricing it right it's gon be gone in a week
This weed's for the strong no it's not

In/Out (S.P.)

Sheek

Walk Witt Me

2003

Yo you gotta hear the sixteen I just laid B.G.
Oh word, that shit a hit, that shit sound crazy
Yo check the phone man, the phone was ringin before

reminisce
And wish you wasn't livin' so devilish, shit
I remember I was just like you
Smokin' blunts with my crew
Flippin' over 62's 'Cause G-E-D wasn't B-IG

Come and Get It

Lil Italy

On Top of Da World

1999

talking)
Hold up Hold up Hold up
Man stop this shit man who playing this shit man?
Putting some of that dirty dirty on nigga!

Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

a lot of shit
Old head but I'm coachin' shooters like I'm Popovich
Only P I keep is players with me and my G's in Philly
They sold Bobby and they sold