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kid
(Disc jock) got the calm cats blowin' their lid
(Disc jock) you get plush off the rack
And buy plenty or more we got 'em by the stack
(Disc

wit, shot
Puttin' the bullets just where it hurts, and um
With a me tech'll slip up one on the popos, Bone, Bone
Better be nothing to me, you set up,

This is a JOE LAW SONG I begged to be on
Lookin' at you
Fuckin' wit me
Talkin' yo shit
Walkin' in this bish'
Who could that be
They fuckin' wit me

a kidney
Sipping on some coke mix it wit some of the henny
Cold summer season change hit the beach
Got it all come feel the energy
Fuck wit mine you gone see

could empathize with what you goin thru
I was blinded by the same shit that they been showin you
Tired of Red Bull shawty mix it wit some orange juice
I

You say that you gone ride wit them
Let's see if you gone die with them
Pull up on your side door don't hide hoe my guy split them
On tribe if you

Its me Big Rod, I pull out a big wad
I try to duck n dodge from niggaz that dick ride
I'm fresh like tide when I step outside
Whoever said gang

Blueberry wit' the grape
Now my Faygo Crip
3 Beans, lil' squeeze
Gave her Play-doh dick, man
I play bitches I don't play yo' shit
Wockhardt in the mix
Got my

Girl I want some pizza from Little Joe's
She want a burrito I go to Moe's
N then imma stop by the liquor store
Then imma pop out and show you love
Girl I

Cash money nigga ion fuck wit visa
Got it on me nigga know I keep a heater
Gud Mud Homie mix it by the liter
Double cup a put u in the sleeper
Street

want money in the mix
My Niggas flashy like a flick
But ion think you ready
Ion know if you can ride plus yo heart is heavy
Where you gone be at when all

an old flame so it's okay, yeah
Good day, good son, good head too
Good champagne, sip it in the bedroom
Bike ride by the river, gotta get loose
Big

Girbaud
I am not your average joe

I was not meant to be normal
I gotta pop just like a kernel
You gotta invest, got an interest in earning
I run wit

sh*t
U ain't fuckin wit this
cin't no silly rabbit
Chasing after trixs 
Let that mix n rattle 
cll up in ur mind
Baby grab the sattle 
Cuz it's gonna b

talk s*** if you can’t check it
Don’t tolerate disrespect kid
You didn’t know I like ta fight ya lil bish
I been seen this s*** back in like 89
I ride by

tongue tied but I'm still spitting these bars
I caught you by surprise the way I went from small to large
Sometimes I'm fucking drained got to put myself

by it
Know the topic real tender
Cut it
Mix bag of the good and bad
Like a dead opp
We gone smoke it
Timber
Log runs for the mental flex
Know

stitch, YouTube on the phone
Sound low to hear Pam, Joe, and Nicole
Water cooler Boomers sayin' "Hooray!" for the pay raise
Two percent by May, barely

ride wit the top down and switch to the top-up look
Would you believe most these bitches go bop up shook
Their asses pokin' out like them pictures in pop

ride, we gone ride till we fly in the sky
Like baby who you wit
Tell me is you all alone
I'm throwing two in the mix
Baby is you gone hit my phone
I'm

Ghetto D

Master P

Mix Tape, Vol. 1

1998

how to make crack from cocaine. 

1. Look for the nigga wit the whitest snow 

2. No buying from no nigga that you don't know 

make yo way

with hypnotic
I drink dusse, what do you say
I just mix it wit pappya
This fast car get me going, really racing aint no liar
Yes I need a pharma tech, I

My Wheels [Explicit]

Field Mob

Light Poles and Pine Trees

2006

Chevy to start a campfire wit'
The doors open by remote that's why you see no handles
Watch the doors go up like a Lambo

Brand new 24s on the Chevrolet
I

never knew wat the plan was
Up close, hit wit the shotty'll makem stand up

cw nigga do you...
Know You fucking the whole thing up
Not me, you fucking