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Got some lessons that need to be learned
Yeah Ayy chillin' on a Friday pull up like I'm Big Worm
Worm yeah She got my dick turnin'
It's like four in in

to chill?
Thousand grams at my bitch crib, you don't know how that feel
On my fourth bust down watch and never had me a deal, uh
Two diamond rings

and stared at the wall
And I'm swearin' to God I air all y'all
I live by the sword or the pistols
Summertime I'm outside with niggaz with pitbulls
I don't

on my back but I gotta keep duckin 
(Birdcall motherfucker!) 

[Verse 2] 
Nigga, we had tore down nights 
Me and my brother had tore down bikes 
Just his

no trust in no hoe
Shoot it back and then reload it
Two bad bitches by my shoulders
Wildin out like I'm supposed to
Not my homie I don't know you
That

solitary confinement
Young nigga dodging the sirens (Yeah)
(A) Chasing the booty like pirates
She ride my dick like a cyclist (Ohh)
(E) Shawty get wet, start

I'm not gonna overdo yea

I show one by one to my whole crew
Girl gimme your love is overdue

Say make I tell am
Kolo Biko, Totori to

She fall innna me

talking about my heart cause you broke it
She has vanilla taste
So sweet in the beginning with a smiley face
She a heartbreak queen I call her two face
Two

no façade
Pull out my dick and nut on her bra
Might fuck my bitch on IG live like Pap
I might go live on a book cooking crack
Shoot fuck out police

harem like this is Date A Live
Coutin my waifus like 1 2 3
Like a slave I wanna be free
Take your girl she coming with me
My mouto cute I gave her the D

dick off the henny so I might hit and then by by
Yuh yuh yuh
My dick like the master sword yup
Suck my dick because I'm bored
Eating sushi with a fork
My

Mhm
It's me again
You should know by my voice

If you don't know my voice
by now you living under a rock

Did a-lot of wrongs but I'm patient
God's

I Might Be

The Game

Back to the Traphouse [Clean]

2007

know where I'm goin
On two eighty five I keep ridin in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin like a pound of purple
Gucci is your time give me five more

My niggas got me
Smooth sails eatin' steaks
Bringin' frozen lobsters in
Control the space we mafia, out

Scratching "I live and die by the code

Baby Motha

DMX

Year of the Dog...Again

2006

the courthouse, D-M-X signed autographs with a sketch artist over the face
As well as the fans caught off guard
By this star's appearances

[Chorus]
My baby

you wanna do
We can have a interlude in the nude

Two life crew, I'm poppin' coochie
R Kells, let me rub on that booty
Call me Prince, do me baby
Do me

Good Die Young

Kool G Rap

The Giancana Story

2002

shoes and your fabrics
With Jakes searchin' for clues and maggots
My crew is savage, we carry no dead weight
Bet they hide you when I slide kid
All my

Stomp Em Out

Mobb Deep

Juvenile Hell

1993

The midnight murder  two cop bodies on my heat 

Walk the street with a motherfuckin straight face 

Little shorty flip the script  huh

(scrape)
Slow it down, drop a four in a two liter

Yeah, rain drop drip drop, make my lip pop
Yeah, strip club bitch, I make her hips drop
Drop, tryna

You can bring a friend or two
Or it can be just me and you
Just tell me what you wanna do
You got a crew
I got crew
You got a friend
I got one too
You

bringing a pound
We smokin' the loud

It's all that we do
The realest of dudes
I labeled my crew
The oldest of youth
Old youth, U.P.
That's you that's me

the crew league
All these diamonds on me got me feeling like a new me
223 wipe a nigga nose if you sneeze
Fuck these hoes go and get a bag that's my routine

prop my nigga
This’ll pop a nigga
don’t be fooled
I’d prolly move
If I were you
Or it was nice to know you two
So pardon him
And pardon you
Understand

on the door yuh
Get popped on the four four six eight ten
Quick math
I break the bank give some to my crew
You know how we do
Gang do gang do gang
Go suck my