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Mr. Flamboyant

The Click

Down and Dirty

1994

motherfucker"
Partner back there tried to mean mug me
And turn me like I was a sucker
So slow ya lil' ass down on this side of town
Before you find yourself

nicks 
Now I push by the O 
Bro told me chill
Cause I'm destined to blow 
I planned for this shit 
Bro i already know 

Never was fed 
Had to get it

to flashin' shit up like a camera
That phone ring, I'm baggin' shit up but I ain't trappin' her
You been at their throat lil' dawg, I ain't mad at ya
This

Niggaz Don't Want It

The Lost Boyz

Rhyme & Reason

1997

fuckas
Bring the ruckus, clear the floor
I try to maintain, but niggaz they be fuckin wit my brain
Kid I've in this game ever since 13
It's your worst

when I’m Grinning, I got hoes from 
Cali to Venice, you would think I’m in pimpin Olympics, you think from my  
Music I’m simping and nigga you right but

I set it off now this bitch about to jump

Kid in the booth eating beats up for lunch 

Love stacks of cash so I grabbed them by the bunch 

Now we

Maybach Curtains

Nas

Dreams and Nightmares

2012

Look how far we came
Through the fire, I stood knowing we would reign
Feels like yesterday when all this was a dream
Through these Maybach

poppin like that
Sperm donor I been hot since I hopped in this hoe
Prospect watch this mosh pit Das Efx
That's correct basket Basquiat
Thottiana aye lil

bitch
Turn a rental to a hottie
I'm out the window that K gon spit
I ain't never had no pick so why the fuck you trying to play
Hit and chief this Cali

different dimensions
I got a cali connection
Car got twelve pistons in my engine
Like blue clues I leave them guessing
Pull up with glock extension
New car

[Mr. Lil One]

Everybody want to be knowing

How I be doing it when I be flowing

back up in this motherfucker

ready to server you motherfuckers

his face, we gon tear it off
Or I might just assassinate that lil nigga give him some fentanyl
Tell them motherfuckers I'll do all this shit by myself

they ain't biggin you up
They ain't really yo guys
Gotta keep yo eyes on the prize And get some food on yo plate
I got some shit on my mind
And this shit

Yeah
Chasing
Chasing that bag, chasing that bag
Chasing
Whoo
Aye
Lil' fish

Woke up this morning I had a ménage
Loaded the foreigns, I

rollin
That's gas so we blowing shit down
Lil baby come smoke this
I'm the coldest
Homie this ain't no Disney
But they call me frozen (baby oh shit)

shit

Yeah, I like my money real neat
Just like I like all my freaks
You said you're fuckin' with me, I'ma just sip my lil' tea
She let me fuck her

with the blues (ooh)
Going Mr. T with the jewels (ooh)
Get salt over by your boo (ooh)
I ain't never kickin' no spooks
Nigga say he thinkin' bout

[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It

[Mr. Shadow]
It is I

these operations
This ain't cartel
(We rolling up, we rolling)

If, If you ever need me by your side
(Just say my name, say my name)
I'm not the one for

bullets through
Her temple since I know the dame
(Notre dame)
You tried to take a flight to Cali cause
You knew that this shit wasn't okay
Before you see LA

at Benihanas when I'm grinding I eat Wendy's
I be floating off the perkys plus I'm fly like Mr. Bentley
Thought my lil bitch how to whip it Paula Deen in

Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that

Everybody Know Me

Snoop Dogg

Get Money, Stay True [Clean]

2007

it
I'm an addict for that paper my hustle is automatic
My presence is so jerassic the lanes is so tragic
I'm lightin that cali paper so I'm higher than

brought the smoke, okay we vibin'
I just made a play, go bring the bag in
Pray for my lil' homies they so savage
They say it's so lonely at the top