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Alright, so let me get this right, you say it's a motherfucker who come to your house...
To your muthafucking house
And he ain't be trying to rob

gotta turn his head, it's dead
We gettin' bread, we wanted by the feds, EMT like action
Wanted for conspiracy, murder and not taxes
Melly in

(Brutto)
(Aye Zay das my slimeball das my slatty)
I'm on Bankhead with exotic bags in the coupe (yeah, yeah)
My lil' shooter gon' take heads if I

NORE, we like Fox and Jig, Lil Kim and Big
Whitny and Bobby, the police and Rodny
It's only Coke sails that make
Niggas try to rob me
So much ice,

the sea bed 
Of my mind for the keys to the centre 
To rob the panopticon inside 
Of your head 
The backseat driver of my heart 
The type that drops

on the bed and cocked that head, she a one-hit wonder (yeah, bitch)
A big ol' bag today, it's me, oh, yeah, boy, you better go keep up (ooh, ooh)
Got my

stop at no red
Glock twenty six  get you popped in the head
Wipe his lil nose then we put'em bed
He can't testify all my opps they be dead
Three

till I stay
She told me thank you, I apologized
I wish our hearts were, sub-tied
Common sense told me to go home
Head straight, drive fast, die young
I

go lil mama
Mmhmm
Let's go lil mama

I've been rocking steady
Mind on the fetty
Step by step
My heart was to heavy
Don't need you to save me
Just don't

a lil' bitch that can count up my cash
She give the head up i'm calling her ashley
That bitch say i'm cute call me daddy
I really ran up my rack's
Bad

dick
My day be short, need coke, raid the fort
I'm knocked by the cops
Come blaze the court
And though niggas die for, go on the shelf
Disrespect

bitches you wanna fuck  lil nigga go shoot your shot
Probably could've built a mansion from the times you tried
Meanwhile my bitch looking like Aliyah

The Massive Improve'lence

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

'cept get catched by dis' lil' stinker over heahhh!

'membuh, we's on broadway! muthafucker be buyin' dem tickets wants a lil' heart, a lil' soul...'n

shoot
All i know that weezy ain't never scared
Bust a lotta buck shot in your head
Later bach it man down him there dead
Now we must relaaax

So go - they

and a lil bit tangy
Marina baby
Wanna grab a drink at like 8:30
My heads been scrambled lately
Maybe you can help me escape it
If you wanna go around
If you

ever would I love a hoe
You lil' bitches ungrateful, you should've been real thankful
But instead the lil hoe was hateful, that's just how it go I don't

I Don't Give a Fuck

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

the cops getting dropped by the gunshot

Used to come but he's done, now we run the block
To my brothers stay strong keep your heads up
They know we fed

before I got a deal
(Before the deal)
Now this is Rob G, I don't lie to chill
(Never that)
Now let me tell the world exactly how I feel
(Let's GO) you see

And we're introducing the starting lineup
We're gonna introduce now the North Clayton Eagles
Coached by James Gwynn
His starters, number 21,

wavy
Go head mama go head baby
When we in the bed go head go crazy, go head go crazy
From the hood lil baby with a attitude
Go head lil baby I ain't mad

Hellcat Tune, that lil' Track' a throwaway
My lil' bitch be off the Pluto, she think she my protégé
I'm startin' to miss Xans, if you love me, be prayin'

Cold Outside

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx, Pt. 2

2009

weed
Drive-bys every day
Wonder what's goin' on
Here outside wit my muthafuckin' A.K.
Woah, what I'm gonna do when it's cold outside?
Ha, oh, woah

at
Stepping on shit like a muffuckin doormat
Bitch I'm running up bands I don't never want to go back
Make it clap like some hands shorty gone head and throw

At Least I Know

T.I.

The Dime Trap

2018

I can't hear now
It can't get much worse than this now
Baby, how hard are you? Go 'head now
How long are you gon' stick around?
When the money get