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of southern kings
Where you're a superstar no matter who you are
Your dreams can take you very far
In Atlanta
Fresh V-necks, white Forces, 'A' fitted
Fast cars

Ice Ice Baby

Hit Crew

The Worst Songs of All Time

2004

of eight balls
Gunshots ranged out like a bell
I grabbed my nine
All I heard were shells
Fallin' on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car, slammed

To stop moving like a criminal is what I try,
But you live by the road's, by the road's how you die,
I'm real in every situation, make man humble like pie,

Let's talk about business cause best believe that
I'ma stand on that, calling my phone
By a one to five what type shit is that, you got the nerve

Bro gon

happen to me if you stay by my side
They killing all my brothers with them bullets in the ghetto (paw)
They tryna hit us with them red dots (duh duh)
Only

up
Had a car should've known it wouldn't get far
These streets continue to lead and eat up and scar
Listening to the last real man in mans last war

in the rear 
Hang on it's a little bit weird 
What's that in my backyard, a deer 
My brother shooting it, aim for the ear 
Big house, gigantic yard

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

in it
Look, your man's getting booked and fingerprinted
Polo drives a Benz from state to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I

you for a dollar, nigga, I'm my own man

Could've showed me the way, but you left me in the stands
Them niggas shot your car, by myself, I hopped out

5:30
I wan get the money before I pass 30
And the cars we dey drive mehn you can't start it
And if we enter club them go spray us counterfeit

........

chains but not no  choker .
Free my brother .
He a real life solider .
Street nigga.
 Gotta eat nigga
  No pavement .
He still alive from God Good

bro's on go, I ain't wanna smoke no ho
Cash in the case, no go, you niggas be so fuckin' slow
Doin' this shit for real, can't go around without my steel

in every family is your brother
Not just your own family
By costa nostra laws
So you become a fucking power
Just the mere fact that you're a main guy

Ayy
Yuh
Imma get it by any means
Cash coming in like it's flowing through many streams
Know sometimes your friend that can turn to your enemy
I just

with the music, better run it up
He coming real strong, going hard for that number one
Spot, at the top, see the gangs all winning
Surrounded by allat,

Yeah
Dead by the pack and the pills
Homies who laughing for real
None of that fake shit
Smiles that mask how you feel
Ready for battle did drills
Watch

feel me
Real shit
You feel me, watch these Dusty Bitches

When I first met the chick
She was a visual piece light-skinned 5' 10'
In my view she was

But nah you get what I mean
Fast life small city
But you got bigger dreams
Momma workin' 9-5
Just trynna feed you and yo brothers
But you never in

Call V on the phone discuss the plan
Put me on the road to summer jam
First Squeeze and release then dump the can 
Kill frauds on the street that

lives in the Philippines, the land of the rising sun
But by that time, the damage had been done
The damage to my heart that's broke
What are you, a doctor

Catch me dipping catch me swerving
Car Fest yes im ferious
Make me mad its gone get serious
That thing bang like william hung
Lynch a nigga by his

sight all inna di darkness night

Still a put out di work like 9 to 5
Still pree di big house hot car fi drive 
Still a work hard still work smart 
Still

Will you remember me?
I woke up at 5 in the morning wondered, "why"?
When every breath is just a step to death
Every ghost another second best

pummel horse is real big, the same thing to make trust fall
[?], beat by the benz, the eyes are like frogs
You're a tadpole nigga, an asshole nigga 
I'll