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Children's Story

Martina Topley-Bird

Nearly God

1996

they ought ta good,
There lived a lil' boy who was misled,
By another little boy and this is what he said:
"Me & you tonight are gonna make some cash,

it up, niggas tryna play around with me pick a casket bluffin
Niggas pull out lil cheese imma double it, if really ain’t bout no cheese then Tay duckin

lil homie? Your life won't cost me nothin'
Juicy J so presidential, don't make me press that button

My beat low (my beat low)
My bass low (my bass

Shawty check out my pad Room service for the hoes Twerking in my bed
I'm finna chill by the pool Watchin lil momma tan Should I do Ruth
Chris for lunch

I just left the bank I took out a hunnid
My shooter he got ranked Top 1 in the country
This lil' Thot she funny She tryna set me up
I can't go for

sweet, but this ain't no honey
Nigga think he tough, but he not even thuggin
When shit got hot, lil' bitch got to runnin
Pussy, nigga, I know you a bitch,

inside and I tell that lil' bitch to come for me
I ain't never need company
I was locked in that cell with no company
Only me and my thoughts surrounded by

Children's Story

Slick Rick

Def Jam 1985-2001: History of Hip Hop, Vol. 1

2001

behavin' like they ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
"Me and Ty, we gonna make sum cash

wet, its my neck, nigga
I got plenty niggas on the job, what you mean?
What that mean is niggas antied up the rob
A lil' bitch callin' right now just for

Que pa'o
Baby, dime what's up
I'm down con Pitbull
Y Lil' Rob
Y ya tu sabes, nos fuimos
Hondel
Dale está abajo y se mean el jumper
Rompe la

(Any last words?)
(D-Roc)
Mm, mm-mm-mm, yeah
(Lil Top, huh?)
Mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

Mm, look, look

Look, now I don't know 'bout what ya

a lil' something like this 

I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's

I can say his name 'cause he ain't dead (Wooski)
How you let a nigga vouch for you who just got out the feds?
Sneaking pics by Von mural like lil

Um Yea

Cardi B

Quality Control: Control the Streets, Vol. 1

2017

We havin' a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You feel me? You dig
Shit look easy, know what I mean
Hey

Don't I look like I'm the shit lil

you got a rope to hang yourself
I rob for self, from Brooklyn, where else
Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop
Not even Lois Lnae could get

ho-in', these bitches love money, get with it
So I put 'em on, all of 'em grown, they get dope
And all you need to do is just give 'em a lil' coke
So I

Stand Up

Meek Mill

Dreams Worth More Than Money

2015

gotta make movies

Bright lights attracted bad bitches
And attracted to mad niggas
Whoever thought lil' ol' Meek Milly'd pass Jigga?
I'm just

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill for

Livin' Like a Hustler

Tru

Da Crime Family

1999

(what) 

We get 'em up at the drop of a dime bro 

And did a day livin' by the AK 

>From the ??? overseas, TRU niggas blowin' trees' 

And gettin'

Posted on da bluff
And we don't do any bluffin
All these haters they be bluffin

Huh
Huh
I'm certain
Pull up, on the bluff

Boney nigga smokin'

She better stop bluffin' I need her (bitch)
Yea come and ride in my two-seater (huh)
Tryna show you something that's a lil sweater
But I promise

Hopin' that it don't get shut
By these police makin' raids on those of us who know what's up
My lil' uzi weighs a ton, man, I truly ain't the one
My

eyes you was lyin' lil homie
I ain't - I ain't even whine lil' homie
Had to tell him pay me back, you be dead by the morning
Back then down bad, She

n**** lackin’ lil n**** you gotta do better-
And them clickas know I’m wit’ whatever 

We can spin on the opps any time of the day 
And I don’t even care