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rounds
On the titanic it's about to go down (Yea)
And by "It's" I mean me, with your bitch on the ground
Choppa get fit like it's lifting 150 pounds
(Got

Yea mane
Player shit
Yea I'm on my shit
Aye
Aye I'm feeling like himothy, get in line if you hate
Ooh she peeping what she like, lil baby turned into

ridin' foreign with
My son in a Jag
I was fuckin' on lil' shawty
Bare skin with no mask
I be on some other shit
My mind still in the past
I'm so grimey

Respect

Young Jeezy

Pressure

2017

Shit these niggas rappin' 'bout, I done did for real
Ask the real ones in ya city, I bet them niggas know the deal
Get you 36 for 28, what you expect?

. Kepdon that yourself

Didn't think so
Now find a way
And do not call me again until You have done your job

Victor, what is taking so long
I sent you

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Crazyndalazdayz [Clean]

1998

wig cooked when I'm done 

{Lil Wayne} 

now hold up be	-Geezy, what seems to be the blood clot? 

is it enough for me to go shoot up them drug

A nobody and quietly grew into "Dee Wit the Gas"
At first I lacked hustle as told by my dad 
But I seen that lil money and start learning fast 

Dis Dat Phat

rapper, spot smacker
Wit the lil hooker on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker
A shy nigga, but I ain't ya fuckin' comforter
And If I ever fall in

this shot is outrageous

Im done with all the fuckery
I said that we can talk but u just bitch
Damn u in love wit me
U on my dick like ya girl should be

birthed me, all I write in this song
Sonny Hustle Gang, got us hyper
Mike introduced me to the gang that changed my life up
Lil Roddy, Man Man, Dion, we

talking smoke, but i dont think you had the steam
Im walkin in solo, boy they said you a team
We go by any means, somebody said you had a dream
Throwin

not havin' no bands, lil' bru, money you don't understand, lil' bru
I'm not no regular man, lil' bru
Up the stick
He get stretched
I expand li bru
Sorry

shit
We are never-ever-ever getting back
Together type vibes
I'm done with that hoe on god hang on
Wait and see what we about to do
We boutta go-I

the most
Got a house with a lake, so I bought a boat
'Bout to switch up a play, that's an audible
State-to-state, private jet with some model hoes
I done

Spanish call me Mr. Spanglish
Ima young nigga from Manhattan
From a lil boy to a grown man
You ain't been what I've been through I was struggling
I came up

with the unexpected
The run away slave I, Misdemeanor
Escapin' from all ya fraudulent players
Last but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr. Mosley

Herbo in the 'Raq, but I can't lack, it ain't in me
I ain't laugh with none of these hoes, bitch, take 'em off, I'm dead serious, woo
Huh, I done did

An unlikely bond
— an encounter
The counterparts I’d like to describe
as followed:
A mind, sharpened by hatred, 
Mrs. Morrison had told me ‘bout

that's yo daddy gun
This lil uzi finna pack a punch
Yo yes men gave you a big head bitch you Mr. Mackey
You not pistol packin
Stick to rapping
Matter fact

keep a blick tucked it's up by surprise
I don't give fuck, I just hide around
I get the cash, baby, yeah, I'm fine
Heard you wan' come to my city then

and this broad need AAA
Let's enjoy some NBA, y'all lil boys NCAA
Yeah, we got A-M-M-O but you get beat like MMA
I got Dracos, Ninos, Automatics, that my

(Singing by Ronnie Spencer)
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that I'm a G
Hey, Hey, she's peepin me, she's peepin me
Why you peepin me
Everybody knows that

at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain’t got no room for no regret, ‘cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I

Hardball [Edit]

Lil Wayne

Hardball

2001

Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me