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Do Your Time

Pimp C

Release Therapy

2006

Sweet ass, you a ho, watch I blow you a kiss (mwah)
To my cousin Jimmy Watson (stay up homie)
To my homeboy Mack (stay up homie)
If you locked in

charge it to the game
I knew one day it would come I cant be ashamed
If you plan to leave you should've never came
Hold on wait

Lil ant got killed by 12

that mode, don't disturb me when I'm workin' (yeah)
Lil' bitch you better back up, don't know what be in these purses (blaow)
And I ain't say, "Excuse

I like a lil dime piece yeah
Please yeah
Move over if you weak yeah
It's niggas in here that ain't tryna be cheap yeah
Could tell you was cappin upon

shit on nigga rocking Helmut Lang
Fuck on the bitch I dip I came
Yeah I cant save you ho I save Mrs Ø not Lois Lane
I just came over her house & I got

Yeah, Mr. Silly on the beat
L-L-Liam, how'd you get so great

Milly on my watch
Living in a lodge
I've got 5 garages
Cars in each spot
Outside

Mm, um, yeah 
Palms sweatin', guess it's time for the murder
My nigga my nerve, I swerve left you dead on the curb
Tell his family get them black

Lil bitch, its Lil fuckin Bitch
Oh so pitiful

One two three guns, Mexican standoff
Who was that who ran off, I'ma cut his hand off
I suggest you shut

on a lil trip, hey 
Gonna take us on a lil trip, hey 

Easy! 
Come on sucker 
Protected by your inch thick rubber 
Making love to no one but yourself 
While

Perfect Imperfection

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

everytime I get high I watch the time pass by like away we go
Is it ok to cry when you're dying inside?
Seem like codeine is the one thing that help take my

you to a vegetable
Gas hit harder than Mr. incredible
Shawty too flexible
Mrs.Incredible
I fuck and I leave in a dash
Snap on a beat like a pic with

Sweet Robbery

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez [Hypnotize Minds]

1995

your self, better watch your self, 
Watch out for the niggah's you trust or take your last breath
When I put this tone up in your face it's gonna be

Greenpeace and London and for production
It's all on how you truncate
Records take up space and get heavy
Hold the weight

Most MC's, I don't care what they're

whip I needs a Beamer, I’m all set with the tags
You sell yo life to the pavement, shit you ain’t makin it back
Why OG’s ain’t hanging they jerseys

to the beach 
My little shawty is my lil freak ah yea 

Iced out my brand new watch
In the coupe I fly right by you
Hit a youwe, then come right back 
Cause I

Rollin' loud on the balcony, watch the set (uh)
That Rihanna kush (uh), keep her pussy wet (wet)
Uh, I'm talkin' to my life like, "you're the best"

I just got a new bag might blow it all on 2 Jags
2 Bitches and they too bad
I'm gettin' money and you mad
Blue bills by tha bundles nigga you sad
Know

we don't have too many
People in here tonight
But it's ok, cause this is real hip-hop
Let's go! Good job, Lil B, spit for us

Watch out, I grind for

the sand, deep in the trenches with the AK in my hand
Ready to spray, all of you down, lil' bitch I go super saiyan
Watch me advance, watch me evolve into

on call me mister walkin' lick
Bet you won't finesse me cause
You're a lil bitch!
Runnin' thru a check that I already spent
Fuck all my exes hell nah I

X-Ray

Ray Davies

The Storyteller

1998

for myself
I was taken to the local doctor
For a consultation about my physical health
I heard him ask about my family - history
"You see, Mrs

by piece
It's clean it's not illegal yeah
Fresher than the Beatles yeah
Sword sharp like medieval yeah
Flex I'm fresh like Ye yeah
Flex I'm clean like

Just left the store and bought three pair
I'm in my own lane, I got my own slang
, I drop straight flames
You oughta know by now
You rockin' with one

get with me
If you got kids muthafucker
If my enemies love they kids
I’ma let my lil' homeboys ride
On you busta muthafuckers
'Cause y’all don't feel me