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on gimme that paper,
gimme that paper

Ngzobangenelela one by one
Kill em all till I'm the only one
If I'm in your city then you
better run
Daughter

pussy I'm notorious, say biggie gimme one more chance
Then I put it all on the line when you get down in that 3 point stance
You killin' me slow
That's

Supersize Me

Tyga

No Introduction

2008

Rent for the real price please sir? (No charge) Thank you
Now That's me directing like All Star
Songs with simileys making you smell like Karma
Cops,

Hit and Run

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 1

1992

everybody about that shit girl

I once knew a bitch by the name of Jill
I used to fuck her everyday cause she was on the pill
I didn't wear no rubber or no

on down the aisle. 
Mr. Big Man packin' that steel. 
But tonight you ain't shit. 
Now spin the fuckin' wheel! 
Looks good nice try! Now let's see just

Lay Low [Dirty]

Snoop Dogg

No Sweat, Vol. 15

2001

For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick
Talking shit, he better lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick

yo ass by some bitches

Yuh
What's that sound speakers all around me now
Big boy back in town ain't nobody holdin' me down
I sit on my throne now bitch

Live at Jimmy's

Big Punisher

Up Close and Personal

2001

a merengue beat loot it

Exclusive, it died down, this shit stupid!
Who's this? Cuban Link, no te asuste!
Don't mean to drop the bomb, I got the fuse slit

good even from behind ('hind)
Vibration, she dey feel am one night (Yeah)
Tell me that she need my love, I need someone like her
She never leave me

ten-twenty one I might slaughter ya daughter
And I just hit ya mama just might be ya father
Notorious big you should call me big papa
Two for fifteen had

if ain't ab blues
Ain't no discussion it ain't about blues
I got dis strap on me im gonna shoot
Won't put up no fist homie gimme da loot
Stick up kid

Just give me the loot
I don't get nervous
I got some thotties that's ready to do it
Say you a steppa
My youngins they purging
& they walking down

some space
Gimme a break, same
Wouldn't last a day
Without someone like me to show you the way
But I need a vacation

And by the time I'm back (whenever

big thing homie I'ma have big name

I'm Allen Iverson with answers
I'm turnin' rooms full of introverts to dancers
Astrology girls tell me that my moon

Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

Snoop Dogg

Snoop Doggy Dogg 3 Disc Set

2011

the bomb-ity
But just livin in big city is a serious task
Didn't know what the feds wanted, didn't have time to ask

(Snoop Doggy Dogg)

We're comin with that G

Hoping that you would take my hand
I wanna take you there
Aye long white dress and the cake 3 stairs
Everybody haffi stare when she walk by
I tears of joy

clocking in
Pulling on a bitch hijab
That's haram, hella sins
Pulling on a bitch hijab
Said that's haram, hella sins
Big shoutout to my Arabs
When you hear

It's all finna make sense soon
It's all finna be okay
Gotta figure out how to get loot
So we don't gotta worry bout pay
In love with all the big

the purple people eating the farari madinas
Push the red line, Nigga for that bread I grind
And each and everytime, I catch a nigga slippin' I'm gon' get him

the woo
Like I'm Pop, gimme the loot
Like I'm Poppa, Oppa stopper
Like Nahmir, in the clear, to drink all of this beer

Ay, it's getting hot in here like

Status

Mr. Lif

I Phantom

2002

coat
Looked in the mirror
"Damn I look dope"
Folded up the singles in my loot-clip
Put a sock in my pants on some Uncle Luke shit
Dressed to impress

Mash Up

MoStack

Common Sense

remote (gimme that)

She wasn't with me them times there
Call me when your friends ain't there
They see me in my specs lookin' like a professional

Fake shit
I do not fuck wit basic bitches that won't suck dick, take dick
Actions speak louder
Just say this, you won't fake this
And I hate it,

& jewelry
Heard i was notorious

Blame it on all of this drip
You can blame all of this swag
Hold me accountable count on myself
I got no problems w that