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and I want some love can't keep it goin', this shit is too drainin
Throw me your heart and love me, lil' baby fuck all these games, you drivin' me crazy

Yeah yeah yeah yeahhh
Yeah
It's juke
Oh woah
Hey
Yeah
Gotta keep that pepper on me
I been living for the dead homies
I play with bands that's why

Bigger Business

Snoop Dogg

Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories

2002

Swizz Beatz the monster
Jadakiss, Mr. Biggs, it's big business, nigga this is our show
Twenty two master bedrooms in the crib
The garage like the car

(Yung Lan on the track)
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Thirty round by me you can figure it out (blrrrd)
I think I got niggas figured out (yeah,

in vogues hoe (Vogues hoe)
But if I ever die while I'm swangin', Imma need you bring my body
Back to the funk with the trunk full
Cause it's 817 till I

better bring her some water my niggas be spikin' the Sprites
I told lil' baby to bring her a water we finna get high as a kite
I believe in myself
I

sick he was tardy
Pushin weight like we the army
Playboi like Carti
I see the world and I own it, that’s no cap
Put all my dreams into motion, the big

mad as fuck
I got people changed up they wanna see down
They wanna beat me down
They wanna pull me down
No, please don't bring me down
They be judging

be floatin' in the lake by ten
I don't fuck with confused liars
Rather lay low with a slut, consumin' my nut like a new diet
Brother, I'm too fire

Yea
Baby bring ya body over this way
Don't get to close cause a nigga might taste it yea
You know that I like it, oh yea
Damn you so fine, let your

Young nigga could have died I ain't playing
Young nigga survived by chance
Thank god im alive when I'm praying
Swear to god I'll ride for my fam
Hope

on the Benz like Rudolph's nose
And it's getting cold outside, I told lil shawty please don't go
Imma' slide with my jingle bell chop
I let that mufucka jingle

money do not need no Mrs.
My set really hit shit 
Yo gang full of misfits 
If you looking for a sign to get lit, this it 
(I know you heard me call yo

I ain't fucking with these fake bitches no mo.
If they name on the list,
It's a no go.
Seeing through the cap,
So I call these bitches FO FO.
I step

Next Up

Big Daddy Kane

Underground Kingz

2007

to Midwest, Cali to the East
Go to any city nigga and bring my name up
I bet I eat the best rapper they got in the game up

Call a nigga up, email him or chirp

ay
It's a brand new day
Wow! That was amazing!' I shout as I clap
Your music is entertaining, and your songs bring so much joy
You always bring smiles

'm grabbin' it by the fist
Shit, I ain't Rick James
But I'm just sayin'
"I'm rich bitch"
Cold coke slang 
Got the mother fucking Caine
Running through my veins

I ain't waiting for it
I just pulled a bad bitch on a skateboard
She like she the type of bitch tricks pay for
I'm like damn lil' baby you a real one

Sipping on lean I might doze off
Bad lil' Fe', take your clothes off
My nigga slime, wipe your nose off
(Aye walk around the top, running through

me examine
You my lil treat time to eat ill bring the toppings
Strawberries whip cream caramel cherries let's get it popping
You know you been worth it

countin' grinot how I keep it P it's me
Mr. Put It On I hit Saks Fifth for my cologne
I call lil wodie to get my strong I think yo bitch just hit my phone

deadbeat ain’t picking up, she said fuck it i buy my own shoes , ok she went n saxed out, lil shirts wit the tats out, nigga trying blow her back out she

rounds, only bring it out when
I don't feel like shouting
Fuck who the king - y'all better hold it down
You spewing hate, just know what go around gon come

know
Write it down bitch you better remember the name
Y’all better stay in your lane
This is my game and I'll blow up the speakers
I'm eager to bring it