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you like a street nigga, we gon' ride on 'em
I'm a megastar in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that real gold you

Trying to kill it in da streets 
No not in the da streets 
That ain't me 
I mean industry (In-du-stry)
Hip hop brings out the fan in me, it's a fantasy
But

boy up the fastest way
Cute lil' bitch, cute lil' bitch She tryna get freaky, she listen to wayne

She tryna come lick me, come lick me like a lollipop

This ain't no Kelly Rowland, this the motivation
Feel like Lil Wayne on the dedication
I am King with a Q I am Qing of a nation
Lyrics that'll have

In da Game

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez [Hypnotize Minds]

1995

all my lil niggas in the game
Lil Nick, Big Dre, my brother Phil did a drive by on the game
Lil Darius, Shawn Baby, Big W, Brian Jay, Lil Toby, Lil

too bright outside, I can't sit still
I've been grinding on the street everyday, I hope you know that
Smoking loud, making plays by the side streets

at the end, nigga, that's Eddie Kane
I feel like Pac when he dropped Makaveli
I feel like double-O-seven Lil Wayne
I don't give a fuck about ice and no chain

old Hanna
Pack a bag for a weekend of parties at Paul's Nana’s
Back when Lil Weezy had duck tape and rope to leave you missing like the fucking Obannons

T-Pain and Weezy
Big boss no Rick Ross no spaceship
I'm takin' off
Tryna get the racks to make my family proud like Kyla Pratt
She want be my quarterback

Aunt Dot

Lil' Kim

The Notorious K.I.M.

2000

[Lil' Kim]
.. My Aunt Dot
left a glock and some blood on my sheets
Told me clean the shit up, then she hit the streets
Even though I'm her niece,

can’t love the bitch baby
Pussy money weed
Like I’mWeezy F. Baby
If you really love me
Then you got to show me baby
Really no ceilings like I’m Weezy F.

tape it up, let it freeze, that's a cold cut
Baby boy ass, nigga lil Jody, don't get choked up
You should see my brother by the pot, he got the touch

All That Mixed N' One

Boosie Badazz

Out My Feelings (In My Past)

2016

Like Adrian Peterson, I get stronger
As the game, it get longer
I like blood red like Game homie
But I ain't up in no gang homie
Like Gucci Mane, 20

through they strip, no tint, laid back
Niggas ain't no threats, no cap, they rats
And when they homies got checked
They ain't never get back fuck 'em, yeah

sheep's clothing
Way I tear up a felipe beat gon have ya asses moaning
By the mornin I'm gonna move on and forget
Like lil wayne never breakin a sweat
Tired

they have to send my baby home?"
Fuckin' with some nigga, that paper long
Been a g in the game now my son on the throne

[Lil Wayne]
I am the beast
Feed

Can't Believe It

T-Pain

Promo Only: Urban Radio (August 2008)

She make me feel so good 
Better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else
You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah

I

a witness to me
Cold fifty gets you sizzled, this a game of keeps
She let her youngin slip away and then she blame the streets
Lured in by the chicken that

yeah
What you figure
Come for your necks
Who be the next
Ride in the streets
Riding off solo, me then my boys flex flex
Nah
Nah it no dey touch my flex
I

aint really yo homies
Take the game over like Tony man
Its only me i see no opponent
Getting cash like the Wayne brothers man and all my niggas gone show

(woo)
Shooters on go, let a slug blam you (uh huh)
And all morning, lil' homie passin' out drug samples
My bitch don't rock no Fashion Nova shit or no

wise by the beat still fie in the streets but I'm learning my patience
Understanding a understatement when you don't know whoever you painting
Used

Lil bitch come here
Lil bitch come here
Lil bitch come here
I know you like me by your stare
Pull off (Pull off Skrrt)
Now we shifting gears
Take you

now ain't got no patience
Got them meds I'm serving patients My bitch tripping bout relations all I got was just some facing
All she got was just some