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Fatty Girl

LL Cool J

FB Entertainment Presents: The Good Life

2001

goin'
Heeshy
(Papi tell me if
You don't feel me)
Easy, I feel greasy
When you squeeze me
(Cut de blood claat talk and
Do what ya wan' please me

in the chain gain
She tried to tell em get the money fuck the gang banging
I told em the same thang
He say fuck a nine to five
Its a job trying

Supreme Hustle

Ice Cube

War & Peace, Vol. 2: The Peace Disc

2000

and guns that's the meanest (let 'em know) 

Supreme hustle (uh huh), I got supreme muscle (yep) 
I call em team tussle (what'cha call it?) 
Supreme

Yeah, ice
(Mike Will Made It)
So much ice
So much ice
Your boy Juicy J, lets get it

Time to hit the club, throw on my ice
Anyone get wronged, put

Foot onna
Yeah
Foot onna
Aye uhh
Yeah
Ahh Ahh
Foot onna gas and they want me to let up
I can't even do it
They want me to stop
Tell her to get up she

the left lane nigga
You a pawn playin' in the chess game nigga
F this, straight through yo vest game nigga
Hold up, let me slow it down for these fuck boys

won't

It won't, it won't mean a thing to you
Think back to love and then tell me
What does it mean to you?
Girls and boys cry wolf
Who's believing you?

she'd do me dirty
Walking down the hall, hope will guide me
Not wanting to hear it, my ears deceive me
Get to the door to only hear the truth
All before

Yeah
East End
Yeah
Let's get it
Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex, Flex
Flex On Em
I'm just ballin' cash Nike dropping cheques on em
Like Ty Lue

true
Can you vibe with me get intuned
No I'm not rude i just never play by the rules
Let me pick ya brain you the student
I'm the school
I can tell you

them niggas know 
I get my own my nigga
Oh yeah I got em' like

You know I like my windows tinted
They can't see me in
Swervin' swervin swervin'
Speeding

Baby look me in the eye
Tell me the truth don't lie
I'm done putting up with this
I'm done putting up with this
Oh baby just go home
I'm sick

and let it be
Y'all can't tell me nun
Whole lotta tears
From my momma
Cuz lately
Ain't been nun
But drama
Be damned if
Ain't touch a hunna
Cuz in me ain't

Shit fa real fa real Im kinda feelin you too hold on let me get my grown man on for a minute man
Boy its you that i need and love Boy its you that im

I need my girl to tell me all the words that I need to hear
Don't need the world just need a piece to break down with all my family
Had a lot of time

the clouds, way up in the sky
We'll leave our worries on the ground, let 'em pass us by
Let's get high, high, high

(Verse 1)
So meet me in the smoke-filled

Yeah
Wo-oo-oah
Said momma I'm sorry
These demons is on me
These demons is on me

I'm fightin' demons, I can't let em get me mentally
If I die

If you choose
If down to roll
Lets catch vibe

So baby come catch a vibe with ya boy
Come and take ride with ya boy
I tell  by ya eyes what ya want
Im

ra, ooh, step, oh, yeah
I wine it down, wine it down, down, down
Tell 'em who I, tell 'em who I am, am, boy

You the bomb, you the bomb, you

I know your scared, but let's face the
fear...
An together we'll triumph, yea we gon get by em...
Yea...
Sleeping on me like they Biden, most of them

yeah)
Out of my reach
Pray for my dawgs, let em' know we still preach
(Uh, yeah)
Playin' for keeps
I gotta get it now by any means
(Uh, yeah)
Keepin' it G

Come on
Bitch
What I tried to tell you?
Lesbian
What I tried to tell you?
This country, you gotta make the money first
Then when you get

Boy you act fake as fuck better get a little smart before you fuck with me
You ain't got shit to duck cause you finish your talk with apologies
How you

a triple cross
Double cross me, you get knocked off (whoa whoa)
We put them dirty birds with the clean chickens (whoa whoa)
We put 'em all together, call