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pray me dead
I'm alive, you gotta deal with me, Jay-Z dreads
Drop the top, let the AC spread
Tell every rapper 'cept him and Nas to come and break me

bleed)
He talkin' 'bout nothing
Man, we'll heat a bitch so
Quick we'll get to rushing
And I'm like, "Okay, right now, lil' baby
Suck me"
Now everybody

feelings ride  
 
Come with me  Let your mind be sunken by the  Things you'll see  Come with me, lets ride until we die  we can run away just us  and never

and i'm ready for war lets go i stay in the night in all black wit my mask cuz i'ma rida fasho and i'm back with Vengenges lean and weed got me Pair Noid

Can't go back I never been basic
Time so gold you could taste it
That's like 8k don't waste it
let you in I hope you don't betray me
Don't believe in

me,
long as I get my money next Friday
Now next Friday come I didn't have the rent,
and out the door I went

So I go to the landlady,
I said, "You let

over and under me
Pick cotton bails and the coca leaf off the money tree
Niggas won't let you live in peace but love to see you rest in peace
Broke

to save my life

I'm rolling on the metro 
Don't tell me I'm a menso 
Making money, Onna pesos
This California love I'll never let go
True story wit

I don't wanna be like Cinderella
Sitting in a dark, cold, rusty cellar
Waiting for somebody to come and set me free
I don't wanna be like Snow White

down grands and submission
I don't back track, every single sound for me different
I don't own no ice, just got clean rap
Don't ever two step, I just

they fail
Boa I aint on that
They see Boss Woo
Back to dropping
They keep asking me
Whea Moe at
Im Like Who Dat Nigga whew
Let me stop for I get onnat
I

slut
And I shake my fucking butt
Do you wanna fucking party
Pop another fucking perky

Yeah I am a coke whore
Out of pills I need more
Lets go rob

Welcome to the South

Lil' Flip

G Unit Radio, Pt. 7: King of New York

2007

Talkin Shit, I Kidnap And Ducktape You
Let Them Faggots Rape You
Then It's Back To Mississippi, If Ya Boys Want Revenge
Tell Them Bitches Come And Get

Yeah! The motherfuckin' Rydas back
In this motherfucker!
Foe Foe, Bullet, Sawed Off, Lil'
Shank, Cell Block, Full Clip, and Yung Dirt!

Black truck,

bitch gon' let us in through the back
I've been on plenty missions, handled plenty business
Gotta thank God for making it back I learned how to rob and I

Front, Back & Side to Side

UGK

A Low Down Dirty Shame

1995

Got front and back, and side to side
Got front and back, and side to side
Got front and back, and side to side
Never let ho-ass niggas ride

Got

childish shit
Karma she gon run up she gon run up
I should be in pools of tears
Get away from me
Don't come and stay with me
No no no love backs
No no don't

Tune get back
Come on! Yeah, D5 motherfucker!
It's Tunechi Jr bitch!
Pops, lemme go ahead and get 'em one time
Ya heard me? Hol' up!

Turn my

too fast, whoa
Lil shawty said, I am a asshole
She proceed to suck my soul
Suck me like a black hole

In the cage fightin' like Joe
DC homie, call me

all day (huh)
She come with a bed but I can rock us all around bae
Late night strip fee, live where you found me (haha)
I gave her my number (brr,

Jump

Lil Josh

Jump In [Soundtrack]

2007

Don't let nobody take ya under competition
Tryin' to come up and take the title from ya

And that's why practice makes perfect
Handstand, flips,

If you tryna ride out with me
Let you know
They gonna see
Ya
She a lil sober baby
Why I need
Her
Baby, I've been sippin on Wockesha
Take me somewhere

I been ballin on my own now all we do is pop tags
You knew the old me that I could never go back to
You let me loose but now you just tryna go back

a million and buy me a chain
Fuck being frugal, that shit ain't go last
Sushi get strapped for cash, he just go rob yo ass
Niggas be hatin' and trust me, I