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me and my help
It was like my evil twin suddenly become the real me
I'm wiping tears away from me but I could barely still see
Holding my face up in my

you the ropes
That goes for you and your sis
Man y'all looking so much alike
You would've thought y'all were twins
I thought by number two I'd be

happnin'? (WHAT?!)

[Verse One - Trick Daddy]
Half step pussy ass nigga
Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?
I got my big gun wit' me

Time to check in
Let's go around for a spin
While we hold up a grin
While we manage the win
Yeah baby i got a twin
There's no chance
That I really go

Whats Happnin!

Ying Yang Twins

TVT Mixtape CD

2004

ass nigga
Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?
I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL!

And way too focused on my pape
And no I cannot do no simpin
I'm balling I'm pimpin but bae if you love me just wait
Wait Wait
Let me slow it down right now

Race that, I was switching through lanes
Make that, was shifting a maze
Doing me in my blood USMC
You can't hold me nor try to fold me
Stay low key like

myself my bitch my fam but put my money first
He was just a fan and now he dissin he got done the worst
This bitch say she love me all the time but don't

sick
I been with twin plotting and scheming bout to take some risk
Shoutout to shorty you don't hold me down it's fuck a bitch
And every day it's any way

You wouldn't want me to unleash
The Horseman in me
You know we got you open, don't front
You know the name by now
You know what we want
Come on, 7, 6,

if
You starting drama
Get beat with 2 K's, Prod by Pasta
That nigga said he outrapping my roster
He lied on leg, now his ass need a doctor
Acting hard,

Tailor-made clothes, elaborate, no concoction
Cologne for the collar, coin phrases for dollars
Money sauced up thinking outshining me is an option, nope
Uh huh,

Mix the liquor
With a smooth soul
How you call me
On the flip phone
This is too fast
Now you move it slow
You
She wanna pull up, been calling for me
Her

The thoughts of what you're doing now keep me awake
It's not that you don't love me, you say your love is so strong
That you're strapped and kept from moving

Reality Rap

Infamous Mobb

Reality Rap

2007

nigga from head to his mouth
He violated in the streets
Fronted like he wanted beef
Now it's a wrap, duke rather hang it up
We the mob we ain't no

fire I am a man that everyone desires
I am the leader everyone's inspired by Hit the ground and now we flyin' high

Every bar I spit, it's all true Born

Vibration vibration
Shawty raise my vibration

Peace what that mean
Me
Hold me down love me
Now never let me touch The ground
Yeah I stumble yeah i cried
But

to touch me you gon' fall like quicksand
Hold on, quit playing with the fucking goat, I just make hits man
I don't give a fuck 'bout what a hater or a bitch

patiently waiting
I know you love me deep, it ain’t cheap
Your dog’s on the war right now, so take a trip
Fighting for you to see your brown eyes
I’m writing

but this EP's my child now
So if you don't fuck with me and see me in the streets
You better watch out for my big team, we're wild now
We got some

that nigga see
Like Anita Baker
Tell a bitch, bye, ho, I'll see you later
And I'm so high, 55 floor elevator

And that bitch gon' eat me up, now or later

layin to rest my nigga, 
I hold you a eulogy, 
I'll respect a niggas life though they cruel to me, 
But I'll fuck a niggas wife like the mule I be,
I'ma

style and feel
How do it feel, to hold my dick in public
Cock blower, duplicate rap cloner
Let's me and you do it
Live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas

twins)
Four-by-four, big benz, huh (four-by-four, big benz)
You can four-four with big, huh (uh, uh)
Now I got a four-four check, huh (yeah, yeah)
Know