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the Hemi cocked so you know it's not a sayin'
Partner don't hate ya mind's a terrible thang to waste
Block got the keys to the suite I'm on the way
Dolla got

at it
Gotta be leaving the nest
In my freetime stacking
All of my beats and raps
That I keep on stashing
It's all up in the clouds
Got me some
Different

My World

Simoton=Processor

Brain Storm

2002

Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump 
 Tell him, 'Step off, I'm doin the Hump' 
 Yeah 
 I say it's my world, and I won't stop 
 and if you

that you my baby
I wanna stay round
Everyone can wait
This is not a bad thing
Love when you call me your bad thang
Uhh
I don’t wanna see nobody
Anything

U ready to put in that work

He mappin the thang out 
All While he sittin in court

No more sippin
Get that treatment 
Sober cleansing 

Ain't no

All My Life

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

strike me down on time

The last verse I wrote, I burned my hand
'Cause there's only so much heat, that my hand can stand
I'm too hot to spit that, you

The L.A. Song

People Under the Stairs

O.S.T. (Original Soundtrack)

2002

to Oceanside ya dig
But L.A. is where it all happens for the Dub and Thes One
All you MC's say L.A. when you on stage
And when you do spit that hot verse
We

Everybody got an opinion now
Instead of takin action
We just look around
Steady tryna point the blame
Gotta dish it out
We forgetting three that points

They always try to tear me down and I can tell that you tryin'
It's Riko with a K and yes I'm back up in this thang
Give me a mic and I'll show how I do

games
Fore play, 4K
No difference if it's not the real thang
Keep yo memos, but she like the bruises
You won't like this business, close enemies get

like I need those 
Got ya bitch on all fours and I like the way that she moans
Empty the clip, even when you down I reload 
Wanna change my momma life

get in motion
Still won't be the one you blame
And I'm surrounded by opps, cuz I'm allergic to these niggas
Got dro inside my pocket when I need

to say, "Momma, I made it"
Let them niggas pillowtalk, all they do is hate on me
Bitch, I got that thang on me, I'm goin' crazy with it
I'm gon' cut 'em all

Progressing
(Got involved)
You came over
Spent the night a few times
(Got indulged)
You put my key on your chain
Next thang
You know
(Gotta dog)
I can't imagine

I'm the Baddest

Romeo

God's Gift

2007

Either you wit it boy cause we won't stop
I got the whole streets backin me, whole club jumpin to it
Richie Rich Imma move it right before its Guttar Music

thangs
Low and she picks it up she too good with with it
She's smoking that weed got the whole room litty
I'm a real estate agent she got them assets

so fucking hot
Hands hanging out the ceiling when I pull up in the drop
Only thang in my kitchen is a microwave and pot
Feens beating on my door I just

brain
But, I got to hold my head, and keep doing my thang
On the verge of "blacking out" and just losing this shit
I'm holding on to sanity, but, it's

All my life, I've been a social outcast
Stayed solo, stayed alone, did my own thang
It's gon' be me 'til I hit the grave, you feel me?
Mm
A life

killing dreams when they making that thang rang
And you ain't fine if you ain't packing a nine
They made his mama cry cause he was lacking this time
Actors

ways I stay,
solo dolo I feel that I state facts,
Politickin aint ma thang,
defendin' my team like Wan Bisakka bitch I get right back,
To justifyyy

to do its thang
I promised not to jump the gun then I heard an early bang
Will I lose it all or will I get to change? These four walls surrounding me

as well
And we smokin dank no midget you can tell by the smell

Glocky tucked up in my drawls but I'm still jiggin
Pussy reachin for dis water have em

for them fakes that makin hoe moves
And the haters wanna see me fall
Gotta keep pushin till I got it all
Blunt lit doin Ninety like fuck the laws
You