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Flesh-N-Bone

5th Dog Let Loose [Clean]

2000

Can't touch me or any style these niggas in the game wanna talk foul ima shove me
Rod in ya mouth everytime I
Around someone wanna critize no ima show you

Pure Uncut

Psychodrama

Screwed Up, Inc. Presents the Best of Suavehouse

2000

from a brain of the ???, 

ignorant mutha fuckaz that will get high an talk from ???, 

inflict the sickness yeah for the paper, guess who after me,

Car Fulla White Boys

Haystak

Car Fulla White Boys [Street Flavor]

2000

times his size
What you need, on yo' team, when it's time to ride
Abuncha dirty white boys, that's not for the game
We will take your ass to war like

I'm Ballin' Man

Drama

Causin' Drama [Clean]

2000

and my n****s - we riding dirty from Charleston to Texas
Bowling ball paint job with Ds on the Lex
Beamers and Cadillacs, Optimos and fat sacks
We

Dirty magazine, sticky centrepiece
Cherry-pickin'-pin-up, wet dream desire
Tell us who to be
Call it liberty
No surprise, you're a mother-fuckin'

Made a choice to use my voice
And play the hand that God had dealt to me
Until Cupid had shuffled
And now i'm dirty dancing off the edge of life

Yeah, let's not talk to me just drop down if you want a fight 
Let's not start what you can't do
You don't have a heart because you just go to your

back home
Can't stay mad for too long
'Cause I got what he want
He gon' text my phone when he ready
He might talk that shit and go crazy
Toxic

a post and then delete stupid nigga. Stop tagging me. He's trying to talk
I'm trying to creep leave him leaking in these street nigga. Say he on my block.

was selling one on one
Used to talk under the table akh, my phone was ripping
Teacher never had a clue, they couldn't see the vision
Fifteen running

Verse 2 

Fall back 
Yeah she all that
Why you ain't call back 
If you ain't about it don't talk that 

Got my ****** on fleek 
Bad ****** think I need

frontin

I think we need to fuck it out 
Ain’t nothing to talk about 
If you ain’t trying to work it out 
Do like unc bitch 
Walk it out 
Tellin me to watch

used to be that small nigga now wassup with me
Turned pain into passion
I was that bad bastard
They treated me like dirty clothes threw me in the basket

bitches, road rage
I can't fuck with a dirty slut, money
I just gotta get where the honeys
I'm just tryna get my money
Get that moncler lil coat
Baby trying

joint while I die tonight
Ayy, when a bitch jump in, let it all descend, let it all just end
Ayy, when I see a motherfucker tryna come and do him dirty

motherfuckas, ducking snakes when I walk
Feel the rain on my face and my dirty veins seen 'em rot
And I keep a bodybag with me, drop my fangs when I talk, yeah

She sits by the window
I sit by the aisle
The hostess pours the drinks
With a practiced smile
We talk about sunshine
As we touch down
Now we are

another 30 Then the next day I showed up with my cup so dirty
Had the glasses, oh I had the hoodie on Put my face down, I was so ashamed
Everybody knows

She a really nice girl, but I like her demeanor
Type of dirty talkin' bitches, take the bitch to the cleaner
Don't talk to me if you ain't suckin' my

Real talk, I meant what I said
Although you never really heard me
You remain stuck in my head
You turned a clean break dirty

I won't lie, I

(Bitch, I'm in my bag 'bout it)
Go crazy
Dirty dance like Swayze
Is it love? Yeah, maybe
Did we-? Yeah, (maybe)
Well, okay - ha
Well, alright - ha
Rocks in

in the bin with his other brothers
With a fat ding to the chin, dirty little bugger

Manaman are bored, them man are brass
Don't get bored when

and rugged
I try to keep it clean
But now my hands are so dirty
They like
It's a bird, it's a plane
It's Superman, drunk, and he ain't focused on a thang
I

talk shit but ain't pitch it to'em
how you got real music but ain't pitchin it to him
how you got real music but ain't pitchin it to him
Nobody with no