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Dominicanas in the Bahamas coverin' the sand
Albanian, try to reign me in

She a hottie with a body that was made to send
It's goin' down under two Australians

Swang

Trae

Hood Classics: South

2010

Intro (Fat Pat)
N****z betta see a n***a roll
Shorts down and I'm rollin' on 84's

Chorus (Fat Pat)
Swang-swang and I swang and I swang to the left

rayning clean on the scene
Mary J bring the blue skies with ease
Otis with the focus

I’m just here for the vibe vibe vibes
Pass the blunt better run that

Stepped on 
Slept on 
Back stabbed 
Betrayed 
but kept goin 
I been rock bottom 
Still praying like god got me 
Really not knowing 
Tho when I'm down it's

the victim
This ain't just another day we on a mission
By the time we fuck up the venue they goin know
They witnessed Somethin

To knock em all up out they

you agree
I just fuckin guarantee that ima live like i am free
I don't care if I'm your cup of tea
Can't pin me down for 1,2,3
During quarantine call me

Practice Spanish in Los Angeles, til I'm parasailing out in Paraguay
With my boss dime, sitting court side, talking shit like Mary J
Uh, this shit a breeze,

comin', make you wanna cross the street
Crooks lookin' odd by the police
Throw peace, but he prolly go beast, gold teeth
All red, I'm yelling "Go Chiefs"

girl getting naked (Yeah)
Fuck her in the telly, lil' shawty goin' crazy (Go crazy)
Be the realest I can be, no I'm not faking (No I'm not)
Put that

the fuck we still alive when 50 niggas said they whackin' us
But money still lined by skits, nigga, pack it up
He slid down wheels and took off, run him

So I'm breakin' down everything
Servin' niggas bags of Mary Jane
Thirty dollar grams of the meth
Eighty dollar grams of the food
Fifty round drums

in the p's
Was raised n surrounded by g's
cin't no comparing them n me
We different breeds
Im major we in different leagues 
They far behind I'm in

My Crew

A+

Love, Peace & Nappiness

1997

Nice he tellin' me he in the zone
Yo I got the liquor the grain fool let's make a tape
I'm caught up in my own zone can't really escape
I ran it down

Keep Up

Dark Lotus

The Opaque Brotherhood

2008

Keep up [x8]

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Drippin blood, droolin necks
Hangin' upside down tied ankles and wrists
No evidence no forensics left
Chase me all ya

that attitude,
She gon make me mover to left,
on my fuck a bitch shit im do better by myself.
ct the top lookin down and im the only nigga left,
On my

w yo bitch, I'm off the molly, shit got me sweatin now
Sometimes it feel like I might be goin too hard
Think I needa calm down and slow down
Man fuck

Wilson can't stay there
You've Got Mail, Meg Ryan said to play fair
Faces goin' pale, swore she died by a daycare
When I placed her hide in the alley,

a Hail Mary 

Say my name three times and I'm popping up like bloody merry 
Shit be getting scary 
Pushing bags on these streets nigga 

How you looking,

balance now I strut it down to customs
Greeted by a driver in a dress all buxom
Uh hum, we reclaim the
Wang on this side so I ain't thinkin bout fuckin
I'm

Grandmaster Flash, Spoonie G and the Treach' Three
Fearless 4, spirit of hip-hop was etched in me
See, I was down, brah, but let me get down to
V-Town I was

for that real love
Real love love
Looking for that real love
Real love love

I gotta mary j for ya
Can you oblige a massage
I mean you thicker than

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long
Drop roll barre, that what I want
I'm comin on down jammin

gas, no food, I'm getting near
To breaking down, act a clown, smiles to a frown
Rose Royce, Mary J, I'm feeling like I'm going down
I got to calling

900 Blame a Nigga

The Luniz

Operation Stackola

1995

so I wouldn't get caught
A high-speed chase for forty-eight blocks

I heard some shit was goin' down though
It might be scandalous, on the down low