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door, cuz' all I drop is dope
My city getting hooked and you don't want the smoke
I ain't runnin' outta' butane
Got the flame where I reside and that is

Dhall fries 
Gather the guys and we head out the door 
Rolling deep stomachs growling like a lions roar 
Bout to eat Dhall all the way through to its core

to Motown jams most of your music is backwards
Are you all in cus stackin chips is such a nasty habit
I Live by my word but most Niggas is into actin
I can't

Steady openin' locked doors I just Needed a key that fit
Costly trynna cross me betta find Somethin' that's free to get
I can win wit' 19 but it's so easy

you lies
When you hang with guys
You can see through her eyes
That the bitch is fake
Got me rolling the weed
In The middle of nights
And my next door

the violence and the negativity, 
The outcome eventually brought peace, 
So I could sleep without people on my door step,
Sweating in a house with no lights,

tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's

matic
High 5 to my clique when you marry the strip
Go to war then its guaranteed you carried by 6
7 o'clock we ate holding 9's going at 10 Bodies laid

and dreamin'/Now another option off the table fatal thoughts are breedin'/
They grew and move like shadows as the sun sets/
So whats next, my chest blessed and don't

Mayhem

Federation

The Album

and territory issues
  
By any means necessary, so in your chest I bury two buck shots 
so who got six niggaz next to carry
off these wanna be's, niggas they

you open the door with keys in the ignition
I might just knock your whore so you know what you're missing
Hop into the Focus, 90 miles in the ignition

to hear the sound when you make my phone rang rang
Met up the next night we get to makin' out
The love seed in my heart began a little sprout
The days go by

off road in a four door exlporer.

Set walk in the Sora.

Smoke one for Dom and prolly listen to Phora my youngin I want me a crib around a whole bunch

on this motha fucka
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy

Y'all thought I was gon' switch the beat on this motha fucka, huh
Ayy
I'm that guy 24-7, 365
Do my prayer

and dreamin'/
Now another option off the table fatal thoughts are breedin'/
They grew and move like shadows as the sun sets/
So whats next, my chest blessed

your guy
He played me yo
Fugazi
Really though
You know for sho
I seen all the hoes, i read all the notes
Laugh while I cried like I'm a joke
Sick of your

so I guess I'm really done
So tell me... what brings you here Mister...
Major
I read your little article that I saw in last week’s paper
About a guy

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

A Complete Introduction to Sugar Hill Records

2010

body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!

on the low still better than over half of these guys
Because of me they brought rap back to the Ro
You can thank me later I’m just tryin to open up some doors

to the door got bouncers like
"we don't want no war"
You be shook stressed out like oh fuck
Bring the drink you're pushed
Down you'll throw up get shown up
Me

Aim
I'm Not with the Bogus I try to stay Focused but y'all wanna step in my Lane
Mad cause I let the door open and gave you the rope cause you wanted

because I'm already late,
Uh the door opened,
And she locked on me
Eyes, her hands, sitting under her chin,
Hair all down by her shoulders, she looking good

that these

Dicks and assholesssss made the cheese and Tabasco these little rascals
Need to leave like they ain’t got the passcode don’t let the door hit

?bout
Nearly almost hit the floor
?Cause he could tell just by the tread, sides of green, top of red
This stagecoach was the Chevy from next door
He