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ten at Saks
Bend her over pull her by her tracks
She ride the dick with my thumb in her ass
Freaky slut with a whole lot of class
I fuck on the hoe then

going fake
A bunch of old snakes whatever fuck em I don't need em
I'm really murder this my flow is like a murder switch
Kill em off one by one I wonder

in the sky
Bro got a chopper it came from Dubai
You f*** the gang and you know you got die
The windows is tinted can't see through the ride
My n****as

want to be the love of my life?
Actually last question
Wanna be by my side all the time?
I can't imagine us not being together
We like Eleven & Mike
I'll

not us like who send shots?
Like who bent what ?
Baddie stay by my side never needed a smut
Freaky lil bitch use my finger to bust
Keep a ooter in game

to talk
To get a ride, I hi-side when I got to slide by y'all
Scary niggas say southside don't know how to act
Can't compare to London square, fairmount

sides I been do or die 
I ride for my niggas like they was my cousins
I'm tryna survive and avoid demise 
Cause niggas get popped every day by the dozen
I

the euphoria tonight

Jay and b, bonnie and clyde
It's gon' be bae and me, and we gon' ride till we die
I'ma keep her by my side, cuz she keep me super fly
I'll

know a nigga fly
Ferragamo holding the pistol by my side 
And i jay pay the bread cuz when i go i get back times ten
Born and bread to  fucking win 
So

she like blow
Asked can she come thru I'm like no
Bitch go hurry up leave
Like when the pussy bald like Steve Harvey
Treat me like a bike ride me like

Ya I seen the dark side
Bout got sucked in by the dark tide.
Ion need to prove nun to y'all
I got freedom from the Son of God.

I had to realize
That

been slow
Jay speed them up as you ride in the benzo
Cruising with the top down pumping that hip hop
Pull up to the light they hear dat soldier they lip

1)

I-ight i-ight let’s take it to higher heights

Solid tight this the flight of life and the ride is nice

Tell the kids it passed they bedtime, I’m

leave me by myself, I need you now
We had a bang out with the suckas, we just tryna spin
She'll drop some shots on the suckas, she my ride or die
How you

to drink, sex, or jays I pull
A kiss from you with adoration
Or any genuine moment could almost erase it so I'm afraid to lose this closeness
Enjoying every

they can get you, they gon' get the next person, who down with it
Who down with it? I said, who down with it
Live by the gun, you gon' die by the gun If

that Obama won
Now New Orleans really feelin' like a change gon' come
So let that reverb run and them trombones play
And the hi-hats ride to the 808

ma, enjoy the ride
It's some pain in these lyrics, finna make the mic cry
If you tryna join this side, hope you know you might die
Got some bitches in

(EASTSIDE!)
While I dump on you dudes (Dip-Set)
And what we live by
(yeah) , what we gon' die by (Dip-Set)
So these rules I abide by
I'm duckin' shots

Tough Guy

Busta Rhymes

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

Yeah, check it
I tell you (no lie) bitch nigga you (gon' die - kill or be killed!)
Or get bodied just because you (walked by - nigga be still!)
'Fore

it rain but I ain't
Talkin bout money from the sky
I'm talkin about everybody die
I'm the Mo City Don and
The King Of The Ghetto
Z-Ro is a one man team

runnin off from my buzz, fatser than Jamaicans in the relay
I'm blowin the cush, driving lazy in the lane
Yelling money ain't a thang
Like Jay-Z

to rest
Know I'll miss ya
And I swear till' the day I freakin' die
I shall miss you ridin' by my side bro
I'll never know why it is you had to go yo
Now my

shop
Amazon Prime
There's a fine line 
Before you reach insanity
I was going crazy
Contemplating buying 3 4's
Listening to Jay-Z
Thinking bout Devante