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Boy, just watch how you be talkin', you know lil' bro gon' spark it
Look, I could be gone by the mornin', huh, so I'm keepin' it on me
She said she

bitch so you better cool
You get capped in this bitch cause I'm not that lil dude
Channel nine on the bitch he got put on the news
Bitch I need me a perc

spit
Fold her legs into a pin
Tryna trap me have my kids
Hell nah bitch you ain't my Mrs.
So you can't have shit
Ain't nobody check on me
So I used music

32-20 Blues [Previously Unreleased Track]

Muddy Waters

The Complete Plantation Recordings

1993

somebody gonna fade away

Lord, I got a lil' into trouble, down on Mr. Stovall's
Place
Lord, I have got in a little trouble, way down on Mr.
Stovall's

the boat like I'm Mrs Puff (skrrt)
I hear ur excuse and I'm saying tough
If you wanna see us then look above
She liking the white I ain't talking dove
Got

Westside Driveby

MC Ren

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1

2003

When we pass by

[E A Ski]
I've been known for the AK, Glocks, and Tech's
Hit ya block up, Leave a nigga soakin' wet
So I'd watch niggas scatter

doing shit with no passion
I'm calling it out you're a has been
Your money is funny what happened
Big things pop lil things stopping
Took your girlie

man you niggas some bitches
Y'all jugged by the creek but I ain't gone lie I keep the
Stick in my hand lil bitch swerving beat up the block put my bitch

Im foreal
Ay Don't even waste no fucking time bringing me something you know I won't want

You feel me mane?
You dig me mane?
That's Mr. Mazzini

or fold
These niggas gon' erode (woo)
Play with me, lil' bitch, and I'ma send you to the holy ghost
Got my money up, I'm gettin' cash, I'm yellin', "Holy

. I-Won't-Change-A-Thing-About-Me, got you shook (Shook, shook)
It's the Mr. That's-You-Rapping-And-You-Singing-On-The-Hook?"
I'm Ben Simmons with it, seasoned but I'm still a rook,

out, then I hop in the Spyder
Lil demon slayer by my side, I said fuck the rest cuz I know she a rider
When I camp out, gotta keep a K I got sticks in

bro
Always wanna do some ho shit
'cause they know you, they close to you
Gotta watch them bitch ass niggas
I swear to God, bro
I swear to God, bro, ho

Guitar Intro

Mr. President, you don't know my name,
But you could find it if you really cared,
because I pay my taxes and I pay my dues,
All I ask

need the W by any means, yadada
Yadada mean, tell that lil' bitch that I'm outta her league
Enough is enough, and I think I'm allergic to suckers
You

days will get wicked
You ask about the Goth
She don't sno how I'm doing
You askin how I been
Lil bitch I'll never fuck her
Dark clouds come don't get

Riding 'round the city, call me Mr. Cash Flow
Stackin' paper high, watch me as I grow
I'm flyin' in the whip, my diamonds all glow
Haters talkin'

Daddy's Home

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home

1994

Watch the crowd burst from lyrics that I say 
To make the brothers get ill, and by the way Dukes 
If that's your girl in the corner stay up on her

the sink with O's, you was at Kinko's with the copycats

Your money short like it stop at the knees
Was in the mountains in the lab, I watch them chop up

nothin', don't care 'bout the sun out (yeah)
Fuck you, lil' bitty bitch, don't let my car bring me out (yeah)
I done got so rich I think my car bring me

wanna have a real good time without gettin sloppy sloppy sloppy sloppy
If you don't think I'm gon make it jus watch me watch me watch me watch me

I was

bad, she gon go monkey on the dick
Pussy heating up, no skillet

Watch her go, go, go, go, go
I love the way you make that clap, oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah

Guap on me 
Flex for free ay ay yeah 
Shopping sprees ay ay yea
Lil Messi 

Guap on me 
Flex for free 
Shopping sprees ay ay yeah 
Up all night 
I

a few laps, have her begging for her mother like a lil' rugrat
Like, like a lil' rugrat
Boom bow, that's how you fix that

Shady b, y'all know what I do