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You won’t see pain when you look in my eyes
I be by my lonely just chiefin & Bobbin
That hoe shit is toxic, that ain’t how I’m rockin
Hoes out here lyin

liq tryna get rich 
A song for miss and she get hit 
A song for Jonez and you gettin hit 
You wouldn't get the half of how you gettin split 
With yo bae

Ooh, you know the vibe

You know it's my season when it's brick (Yay)
It's brick (Yay)
It's brick, it's brick (Yay, niggas be talkin' that shit) it's

She only kinda like the word, she wanna fuck to this beat
I made her skip to my Lou, you know yo boy don't miss a beat
She don't like the kid, she ain't

Sermon]
No matter what, like D Mack, call me cousin
All over the world, there's girls by the dozens (yea yea)
You said you a one woman man, stop lyin
It's

Claimin gang
Like y’all is not the O
Can’t go tic fa tac
But we gon leave a tag
Right by yo toe
Bullets got a name
Fa everybody
They all gotta go
But we

shot him in the face (bah-bah)
I don't need no Perc', I'm on a Adderall, I'll eat yo' face
Been told you I play for keeps, ask around, I been a G
Top

be right by me i dont know you where is your invite

Writin my whole final chapter this shit feel like my last rites

Drivin on the road to riches

hurt some memories and hard to ignore
I'm lyin I'm no angel walking right across your face
all this hurt by you will never find a single fuckin place
but

Military Mind

Killa Tay

Thug Religion

Jews ain't offended, but I'm AWOL, strictly independent
If you want to sell rap you gotta buy it from us
Soundscan ain't the truth, I know they lyin

the media's interest
To keep you at odds
Out of a job
Accident live!
On the eleven o'clock
Blackness defied
All up and down your block
If I catch ya lyin'
I'ma

Yo, this beat got me goin' way back to my roots
I might switch the flow up, but still I be rappin' the truth
I spaz in the booth, spectacular, they

Yo I can just spit a verse
At you or get personal
These clothes is so cheap
And in the Total Slaughter house you wore
The same outfit the whole week

beat before I let'em check me...he was just talkin so I start walkin....we gone beat yo ass and u gone end up in a coffin I wasn't trippin, I get death

what's not on the screen
Sometimes I'm doin' the most, most of the time though it's not what it seems
Yo man is broke as a joke, he can't get by without

Yeah, big 4 9, big 4 god
5 0 4 0 4
Anytime the shot was fired, you know we shot back
Free the fuckin woe they got me my niggas on high max
If he

on my motherfuckin' hat
I be gettin' famous, famous
Fuckin' bitches with no condom on
So, get my HIV and my HID
And I hope you know, bitch
That it burn

pass that hoe, cause I'm busy on that money flow 
Reptar all you Tommy lookin' up to yo, that's fasho 

Fuck what you say tho, been busy with some grow

they gon' think you lyin' if you
Tell 'em you met me
The Butcher, nigga, Griselda, aie!
By Fashion Rebels

Yeah, I put a shit bag on you
The Fifth blast

nights when you'd be quiet
Why you playin' with my peace of mind?
You must really want a piece of mine
Don't tell me you need time
I need you by my side

Visions of a Silent One

Mr. Pookie

Tha Rippla: Screwed

2000

[Mr. Pookie]
Comin up tha muthafuckin block, its tha Undertaker
Jus throw yo hands in tha air, don't move a muscle I won't hesitate ta
Jus let you

I Need a Hot Girl

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare [Clean]

1999

when you thuggin, baby just don't stop
You could wobledee wobledee (drop drop it like it's hot)
Beat it up and eat it up, love that's yo dick
And if

when you thuggin, baby just don't stop
You could wobledee wobledee (drop drop it like it's hot)
Beat it up and eat it up, love that's yo dick
And if

Do It

Futuristic

As Seen on the Internet

2016

the fuck you lyin'?
Stop fucking lying

Damn, why does everyone expect me to twerk for them all the time?
(Hmm, I don't know, cause yo' booty fat and you