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of Hollywood, Somewhere in time 
Las Palmas, Errol Flynns too Cherokee, On the wall The cuckoo knew who flew 
We walked for miles We wore sad smiles Life made you

I see a Chevy low rider  
Blinding in chartreuse 
And over there a portrait of style with her 
Summer dress and fine tattoos 

And down by the LA

Gangstas

Lil' Keke

Changin' Lanes

2003

the valet dude, to buck you right by my slab
And get what you can grab, from Grey Goose to Bacardi
I'm inviting the world, to my gangsta party

[Chorus:

smoke that green dope
That high I'm on cloud 9 dro yah
I don't fuck with seeds
You keep your weed I got my own hoe
Shit, you wonder why La Chat don't

Grizzled Greg

Displaced

Tango With the Man

the line
The L.A. weather suits him fine
Your mild disaster cost a dime
And call attention to the romance
With highlights and a slow dance on a land mine

The South

E.S.G.

Down South Hustlers

1995

And I knock on virgin hoe
So and if ya dick fit
'cause it's dank and drink
Ya got me thinkin by the quick lick
I'm big wit the .44
This ain't an indo
Got

Spanish Song

Tonedeff

Para Mi Gente: Estamos Unidos [2000]

2000

And that's my recommendation, I'm saving ya' from deterioration
By making replacements for inferior baseman
Players that never could play at the game they

about to turn you on, turn you off, turn you on, turn you off.

Smell like bine number nine
for tine on your arm, 
pedicure sitting on me, saint la rhyme.

mo nsale ire kabiti
Olorun e saanu awa la ni titi
Rule by the level i pick up my pen
And i write more shit's
Till I aint not be a rebel
I don’t need

a college degree
I'm not her tutor but I told her she can study with me
I got this girl who from the street
South Central, LA
She was moving out to Vegas

by. I’m getting high today
Smoking a dime for when I cry. Aye
How do I find a peace of mind today
LA does it to you baby. You know the deal
Whip it

Spend off har man las parardos
Group ah dem look like desperados (WATCH YAH!)
Chess and butt stuff like empanados (HAAA!)
Have some weak man ah ask whats

skin feels and the smell of your hair

Makes me wanna carry you into the room and get bare
I used to be scared when stared at by beauty
Learned

the butter
I'm soft and hard, never st-stutter
raised by the suburbs in city asylum
graffiti painted proverbs of the fire island
I'm dialing the numbers

that on everything I love
The hairs on my chinny-chin-chin, my girlfriend, and my bombay chin, and my yesca
Tu familia, primera, la coloña es mi guerra

and I put that on everything I love
The hairs on my chinny chin chin, my girlfriend, and my bum I chin
And my viesca to familia, primera, la colonia es mi

Big Bank

Cognito

Tru Cognizance

go, giocanna eyes low
Two-way E, tell 'em to meet us at Roscoes
Ball til I Fall, that's my motto
In LA, NY even in Flo
Sittin on 'tractin rims
wit'

Follow My Lead

Baby Beesh

Screwston, Vol. 2: Pink Soda

2001

kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy 
Married to Marijuana with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I'm a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that

a greater man except Jesus
Who can touch me, bet a hundred thou' you couldn't bust me
The original Likwit rough rhymer
Protected by the gat and bandana, who

of the times
I feel my body weakenin'
But my spirit is fine
Ready to go to war with devils
At the drop of a dime
And fight with my rebel army
Until the stars are

I'm Jack The Ripper lurking in the dungeon
1888, midnight in London
They flabbergasted by the rappin' bastard
With the rap to match it and the track

Bumping "Pyrex" by Raekwon
Bachelor status, [?] Patron with the cactus
Now you fucking with the raptures
So we move like an actress who barely get paid