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thought we could run the globe
But y'all punching the missile code
All that machismo's old boy, it got to go
We need to unify it really so these seeds can

Long live johnny, Long live zae that's what you call gods master piece
We got Eighty of that za's, big dookies straight to sleep
Uncle he was pimping

they don't know that you're gonna be my wife one day
You know, you're gonna have kids and all these big dreams and shit
But dad loves you. I love you
Who

Let's Get It

Diddy

Child of the Ghetto

2001

[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York

[G-Dep]
Really, get

Let's Get It

Diddy

The Saga Continues

2001

[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York

[G-Dep]
Really, get

Then just sit still
I get that apple close that gate Just like cJ star in way (HcHc)
I'm chasing the bag fuck the fame 
It's just a plus added my name

I know them boy there hate me
But still buss my tunes
Anytime I step man flex
Don't tread on my creps
They're new
Gyaldem say that I'm way too rude

you blew it
Lil boy was a rat the whole time and I knew it
That's why i dont fuck wit y'all boy i aint stupid

Shot my shot at lil shorty she thinkin'

Lord knows I ain't never seen a
Rich man mad as hell
That's why I'm working all night long
Til I make my bail
And I've been on my mail, goddammit

Well

(Hey, JID, bro what good?)
My nigga, what's happenin'? I'm back in this ho
(ay, what goin' on with y'all folks? I hope y'all straight)
Fuck all

Hell Yeah

Ginuwine

Now, Vol. 13

2003

lots of chicks
I'm pimped out now, low cut, and a pick
G and Big Tymers together, that's what I'm talkin'

Have you ever seen the thug in the club with

said I could give you some
But then never gave you none
So you won't stay
That's when you left me by my lonesome
I found out that life was cold
"I need

I'm rocking carrots
No need for rabbits
Big planets hang between my legs just like basketballs

Yeah, I'm that young short nigga and I'm keeping it gee

You ain't no kin of mine
Y'all stop running up on me with
Them damn written rhymes
It's Big Tigger in the booth on B-E T
It's so incredible how I flow

Cause I'ma be rich! yeah I'ma be rich, uhh

When you make that money boy
They say don't you forget 'em
When you make that money boy
They say don't you

found out she's a big hoe
And she fucked one of the guys
I don't see the point in getting with the girl, that I like
I'm a rapper touring all the time

Look at the boy he doing things 
Tryna get to the bag no time to sleep
It's too many people that call me cheap
But I wonder why they wanna fuck with me

Gold Digger

EPMD

Business as Usual

1990

account, gettin' more and more money
She got paid, it wasn't funny
Talkin' to myself, "Oh, you big, big dummy"
Just my luck that I'm stuck with a marriage

packing that work in them Hershels
I'm big screen, y'all more like commercials
Nobody listening, know that we heard you
You ain't got work, so we ain't

all up in my place
I bust a nut, all over her face
And y'know that I'm gone, yeah, I ain't gon' stay

I'm in that big boy Tonka, yeah, no you won't

Cuz by myself been the best
Don't need no help I'm obsessed
All with that smell of success
Try to catch the scent, it's accurate
I'm of that descent

wit me
Niggas wanna talk that shit, boy I'm hunting up yo street
Why yo junkie auntie calling bout every weekend
Tryna run ah hunnid ,boys you up in yo

him, it's peak
Man have been out here for days, stop looking
That loud pack's not a ten like mine
Dem boy can't rep your ends like mine
Put a big

gonna bump like this
Turn around, then I make it jump like this (ladies) 
You wanna keep that boy, then make it jump like this
Y'all didn't think that