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Underground Thang

Pimp C

II Trill

2008

my skills 
Since 92 and slangin' it still 
So bring who you feel bring who you feeling 
Bring em around and I'ma lay them down its just another

the fastest punk em' like cashes 
And when I crash this you catch whiplashes 
Bitch I'm on a mission to listen and give descriptions 
Hung G's in my hood in

a birthday
And hit em wit surprises
You gon need first aid and Medical supplies boy... ...knock yo ass back
To a different time void

What you lookin at
Tell

your body ___
In high school I brought jewels for show and tell
Oh well I'm fly as hell, might as well

Trap stupid (boy you comin through)
club jumpin

Went from ridin' Civic to a BMW
All you niggas dubs
I want all my dubs
50s and 'em 100s
Boy, I'm just livin' my dreams
Gotta get it by any means

bitches blood runnin' like douches
I'm bout murda, murda, dope, dope, leave bitch niggas no hope
Don't need a red beam cause we sight 'em wit tha scope
Yeah

about me I ain't the type to miss
Real shit
I just party by myself now
Took too much I need to calm down
I got scars so I run around em
I got scars so I

Set It Out

T.I.

Southern Smoke 18

2006

the ho out, I'll tell you what to do
Don't cuff her, set her out
Don't cuff her, set her out
If you got you a ho, I'll tell you what to do

I'm ol'

cause I
I'm moving on
So tell me everything you're thinking of tonight
I wanna fly away with you right by my side
All the cosmos and the stars along our

Can It Be All So Simple [Remix]

Raekwon

R.A.G.U. Rae and Ghost United

2007

So I sold it for the kid, know what I'm sayin'?
Right here, white top, yo, yo, hold on
I'ma go talk to this cat
Yo, kid, what up Sparks? What up?

Slip by, stored in dazzle
Me, my sons, I’ll deem my signs
Down my son boy, stored in faraway
Tune me alarm, in this old line, uh huh
Dope, coke,

Intro

Meek Mill

Coke Boys 4

2014

Nigga this that dope boy eh
Dog, feeling it
About the time to go in
Montana!

Start to do or die, not endorse suicide
Laws get you crucified, niggas

pretty boy gangsta
I make a nigga move quicker than a dancer
Man I'm grown
Tell em' gone bra
You getting buck?
Don't like yo tone bra
Pretty face, I'ma

you I'll tell you he dead
This dough isn't clean but it's pure how I'm bred.
Pinging my phone got my heart pumping lead.
The love is so thin I was

know that I'm nasty
I cannot tell you the difference between you and me so don't ask if you don't want the answer
I commit to her body like cancer
Ruin

You let emotions run you, you should run `em and be clear

Watch yo' name boy
(Aye)
Fuck the playboys
(Aye)
Watch the game boy
(Aye)
Run the game boy

the GOD
Fuck the world made her a SLUT
Cutthroat I kill em off
Paradox boy you will never understand
Young sad boys taking over on your gram
Selling by

'Bout My Paper

B.G.

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

[Talking] B.G. 
Uh-huh I'm bout my feddi by all means 

Verse: 1 
Look here I be on a paper chase I'm all about my cheddar 
I ain't touching

Dropping all Opps cause I'm too petty
Tell Em wake up but I'm not Fetty

No pen no pad this shit with no effort
Thinking this shit sweet like he don't know

the youth speak the truth.
You learn real quick, where I'm from that you don't belong
Only the strong survive, So tell me Babylon
(See Babylon Burnin

a gated residential
Haters hate how I’m dope ‘n suspenseful.
Got bitches sentimental
I write my raps ’til break my pencil.
So, Kanye presidential,
Sucka

back?
You're the one who's gonna lose
Something so special, something so real
Tell me, boy, how in the fuck would you feel
If you couldn't get me

unless I finish
New bag
Im a new Dad really
Been a 
Soulja boy I get silly
Up in the booth and I go free Willy
Free ballers
Johnny Cochran 
Shootin' at em

to wake em up

I got myself up out the gutta and I made a promise I ain't never going back
Surrounded by a couple real niggas who was down to ride so we