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the guys that got booked wit a sentence

Big hands grip tight on a ruger
Told bro to roll up he passed me oota

Got the keys to the block like a super

up


I got a little white spot on the bottom of my black shirt because I was getting some Coochie
I can hit the right spot, a chiropractor if your back

nigga that's double lit
Now you in the pass in that black and white fit
Can't hit that once back I just did a fucking tick
Yeah pull up on set
We can talk

it when it pass right by
I can't lie what it mean to me
The possibility, all the scenery
Universal healthcare know it plain to see
If we, recognize

a grown man now
Relearning learning that each level of life has a new fucking door
And by my own accord, I'm chasing the money
I saw the fam again, flooding

everything
Time went by now they calling me mean
Counselor
Took me
To the ball scene
My life
Changed
I was only thirteen
Is you working
I'm on purpose
Don't be

When I look into your eyes
I see a shooting star
By the end of the night
They gonna know who we are
Lets take a trip to the moon
Lets take a trip

back
Keep the funk banging through the 562
And the SGV through the 323
And I got to be set apart wherever I be
Black ice little tree hanging by my keys

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

A Complete Introduction to Sugar Hill Records

2010

feet
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow But first, I gotta

I'm in my bag, nigga, who is you
Skrrt on the road, in a Bentley coupe
This ain't no fort, I'ma take your loot
I'm in a black Moncler suit
I'ma just,

bitch Karey poke yeah Smoke karey bina' koi hope yeah
Choke her by the neck that's a choker laughing at you, you a joker
She want smoke lemme smoke her

die (bitch please)
Gettin G's by any means nessesary
That's why my cousin doin' time and my dogs got barried
Ya'll bitches is afraid of da game
Sittin'

back in the day, you know I'm older now, wanna make you smile
Budda told me I can't play around
Only way to stack this money is by stayin' down, it's

need money, moolah
Not you again, to be honest
I'm making dough, lots of it
Step by step no need to run
She held my hand, I let her go
Don't call me

Switcharoo that bitch, 
Then I fly her right back home

Which forgis to get,
Do I want black, or that chrome

Touch down like Emmit Smith
I caught the pack

(T)he town of Holcomb Kansas
Stands on a lonesome plain
Farmin’ there’s a hard row to hoe
Hardly ever rains
The good people who live there
By

me up, threw away my keys, threw away my weaves
Snatched me from my son, braids to the back, state greens
Daily News, "Her career's over," "She was

Dividing the product by the
Motion that I'm moving
Once it coasts off the ocean
A poor potion, the black man's anchor
And we don't own tankers
But

running really slow
Door-dash break all his windows and leave him by the door
(BOOM BOOM)
Tell me what you wanna do now
Big with the cap yeah he lacking

caught us getting loose 
Hope that it ain't busy down in Gucci, tryna fuck you in the fitting room 
Half of Virginia Black on a empty stomach, playing by

tryna push this shit all the way in

Save it no point talking that blade shit

Fiends at the door they better be patient


Just linked my cat he's black

Good Timez

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

to play around the way
Those were the good timez,
Growing up as a child, carefree,
Momma said I was wild by three
Even pops showed me love he was there
I

bandit
She got fluffy hair, she know that I am praising
She got black mask and attention I am paying

Doesn't matter how many times we argue we gon run it

chicken sandwich topped with avocado
I've been seeing several sevens like I'm Key! and Latto
Learned semiotics and now I spit 'em like semi-autos
Earned me