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(boo-boo-boo-boom, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I spray the Tesla X, you need a new body (skrrt)
Fifty K, got my bitch a new body (ah)
You internet niggas, y'all punani (err,

Winnin'

Chief Keef

Back from the Dead

2012

sick shit gold coast
Smoke grade A honor roll
Bad bitches by the bungalow
Real niggas honor those
Playing Louie Im gang banging
Bad bitch twerk

gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's

Ain't No Thang

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggas die
By getting blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
I got

Christmas
I just stay trappin' 'til the new year enter
This deuce holds seven, this trey holds five
And this .9 holds ten plus like six more
I left my

them?

WOMAN SIX
No one ever will.

WOMAN TWO
No one ever told them
That a summer day can kill.

WOMAN SEVEN
They were schoolboys
Never held a gun

on the bed, seven years old, ha

Fell in love with the streets (yeah, yeah)
Fell in love with the streets (yeah, yeah)
Fell in love with the streets (yeah,

overgrown goofy ass niggas
Going walnuts

Going walnuts, ayy i'm going walnuts, ayy
Bitch, I'm going walnuts
Bitch, I'm going walnuts
I can't eat no walnuts

Hit the Block

T.I.

Part 3: When the North and South Collide

2007

five cents
It's seven, eight or nine, seventh time a month supply that

By fifty thousand, no more browsin', bitch I'm buyin' that
I'm ridin' 'Llac

had ta show ha how I felt wen I was in Iraq 
Bitch Ima bossman why you think I got 2 3 jacks
How you can’t tell you know a duck by how it walk an quack

Sasquatch

Earl Sweatshirt

Doris

2013

through the swamp, nigga, follow me through the foxholes
Moral Orenthal with a pretty bitch in a Bronco
Hopped right off the seven and stumbled into some

in Impalas. 
For now ma tongue is getting loose in the gutter. 
I nodey fit sideline the itch anymore. 
I go bruise every sucker. 
Been five years. Now

Time might pass us by but no forgetting We gonna handle that said it out yo mouth ain't no forgiveness Gotta stand on that I be callin cap u talk dem

I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
I wish you were here
How many minutes in a year?
It's harder to feel, this bottle could heal
I see

death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories

I'm bout to fake the punt, uh
Honestly, these niggas can't fuck with me
Honestly, these niggas can't, okay, uh
Honestly, bitch I brought my fuckin' gun

milly
Bad bitch put the knock at her titty
Niggas be talkin' on me, I don't care
If I'm runnin' at niggas
I'm givin them fifty (Grrah-grrah, boom)
She

in the block holding
If you see me rolling by
Remember that you don't know me (you don't know me)

Bitch niggaz do bitch thangs
Look at 50 what he does

the streets rollin
(c'mon) if you see me on the block holdin
(what nigga) if you see me rollin by
Remember that chu don't know me
(you don't know me)

Bitch

White Girl

Juvenile

Project English [Clean]

2001

Guns gon bust if these niggas be lackin'
Cadallac, gold spokes, brick head, and baskets
Overflow this bitch white work gone faster
Tradegy of uh

a giveaway
One look could tell me if you
Really came to kill me
Be the quiet nigga lookin'
Lame with the milli
Who that over there creepin'? Who
Homie by

he say when you done cussin his by"
you aint thuggin you lie bitch
brave till we die bitch

[Verse 2c: Horse]
??? a nigga that would kill something

a Lil Nigga bitch and I stroke with my dick man I swear that her pussy lip pucker up
I'm a get to this money that's by any means if he talks hit him up

shoes off (Aye)
It's been five years since I had a new boss (Dead homies)
I use to stress over a bitch (Now what)
Now the only thing I care about is rent