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man I don't give a toss (I don't)
I'll firm that loss
Take it on the chin and turn to a boss
Haters faces looking all cross
Better lay down make way for

that
Makes me happy during the weekend" pussy shit
Now go ahead and touch your jimmy while I move that fuckin mountain. While I
Conquer the bahamas while

burn it burn it burn it burn it burn it like a flamethrower 

Cuz I'm through playin round 
Ima stake the mound 
You better bring god trynna take me down

roof, ain't no nigga ever take bread from me
And I stand on that, slide up on a four, thinking shit sweet
A get yo window cracked, I be cracking cards

money it changes my height
You just my ho just for the night
Perky already in my sprite
Looking left cuz she didn't treat me right
Money it's gon make me

you got me feeling hopeless
When I get caught up in yo bullshit
Just sit and vibe
Me and you in love is like, suicide
No suits and ties
No strings

can't tell you to forgive me cuz I make stupid mistakes
Never point fingers the devils the only one to blame
In this system we know our hearts can stop

Westwood her ear
Make her shine 3 bright musketeer
Beat da pussy like a white man on beer
Do it better than that nigga he a queer
Triple seven that's

Prophecy
Y'all got me on some crazy stuff with this jawn yo
I'm bout to eat this beat
On God

Hey
My guys they on Billy time
You watch how we move

game
Cuz they up 4 to 3
Ty got my back 
And he swore to me

I know to do better
Cuz my senses are keen
I put hours in the math lab
With Mr. Vereen
I

Old bitches writing me letters
if you wan' die I can make you feel better
You is a fiend and a beggar
you would take your arms and limbs and get

sure try

Yeah, yeah, feel me, tradin blows, yeah, I go with the best
Nother song got unlimited breath
You know me, yo, I fight to the death

Gots to Go

Bun B

MTA2: Baptized in Dirty Water

2003

weed, no seeds, sticks all
I'm lyin' when she come over, cock lyin' in her jaw
Niggaz all up in her drawers
And that's yo' baby mother
If it makes you

Chrome Hearts
How the fuck they let me win
The race with a slow start?
I don't want yo bitch, her shit runner
Don't want no part
762s like bullseye but I

and smash her
Smash your bitch, yuh (Yummy)

I'ma smash yo bitch, bro
She super suck a nigga like a down B though
Don't think of me like it's a beetle
Run

nigga
This shit'll never go away
Put that on me
I put that on me
Yeah, yeah

I'm keepin' it kosher
I hopped in the rover
Look over my shoulder
Make sure

Had to let her know her place 
Told my momma that we straight 
Getting better day by day 
Somewhere focused out the way 
And this K keep me safe 
That's

gotta wait till after summertime 
I wanna have fun and you wanna have fun 
You getting yo nails done I'm in the chair by you gettin back rubs
Why don't we

identity
Hoes at club well acquainted with hennessy
Old me ain't died but y'all witness the better me
Busting few moves in the track hawk, the cherokee

my hand investments that's a zone print
When u walk right by me that's money scent
I kno Curtis be on Jack like 50 cent
I got the power and the starz

Rhymes

Too Short

Life Is...Too Short

1988

without a doubt I'm comin' back and if you don't know
call me S. I. R. T. double O
I like to say these rhymes, I do it all the time
I make my own

Bang Bang

T.I.

We Run ATL

2009

dem choppers
The .45 make my pants sag
Catch me bouncing through the club wit my black flag
You don't like it do something nigga
Where I'm from if

of hell, frighten yo, but your pain, that gon show (expose)
Well oh well, we gon go, someday soon, maybe noon (bye)
Everyone gon' make mistakes, but no one

up, better make sure you inhale it

Fast car, I want all the smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, all the smoke
Porsche 911, can't see me no more (you