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Get yo ass beat by a white boy in all pink 
Yeah I'm eating ass, mouth prolly smell like shit
And I'm blowing gas, and I will fuck yo bitch
And I will

He did it again Michael Jordan the greatest player of all time
Look
I’m the goat to the game like I’m 2 3 (2 3)
Kicking dope shit like I’m Bruce Lee

they'll go get you and yo friend
We selling dope by ounce come get you a pinch
Do em like the slaves in south but nobody who did it
We got dem sticks in

cuttin' that grass
And I blow my dope by myself
I know these bitch niggas pray on my downfall
I know these bitch niggas pray on my downfall
I see these

existential dread
And it's been said that
You gotta get by before you can get ahead
Just remember who you are
Each and every time you miss the mark
You know

rocked
Ain't no fucking games, We don't play for jokes
Pull up to the spot, They all got the dope
Friends hear my shit it's a 5 star rated
Blood all in

Smokin' dope mobbin' with the bros Momma you already know yeah
I'm chillin' with the homies
Drinking slur by the corner store
Papi you already know

These niggas love to sneak diss, then try to shake hands (uh-uh)
Wanna kill me? Gotta get permission, I'm a made man (I'm a made man)
Last niggas played

Like man these niggas said they with it man
Like how you trappin' but you in the house
If you niggas keep on yappin' man
Bet them shells'll be in yo

You bad like
You sexy as fuck nah mean
What?
Nah you aint single by choice
You single because of your choices

Lets chop one time
Ya body right, yeah

For Pete's Sake

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

Mecca and the Soul Brother

1992

the chocolate lover
Cuz I can do wonders under cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I rhyme like riz-ope
I cleanse like soap, cause it's the great black hope
Stay away

smokin' some dope 
The bitch that I'm wit is so flexible 
From Mexico, man I like this ho 
The homey little Tony told me a long time ago 
"Hey Dogg sit

wanna bring
You not a muthafuckin' player you a punk man
Let me give one of them hoes some of this dope dick
Stop handcuffing that bitch let her

Juvenile on Fire

Juvenile

400 Degreez

1998

wanna bring
You not a muthafuckin' player you a punk man
Let me give one of them hoes some of this dope dick
Stop handcuffing that bitch let her

Watch
A Red dot turn on
Man nigga if you lost
Choppa take yo ass home
Gotta wake my ass up, gotta piss, fill a cup, empty mind
Never mind, never think,

to play it right I'm the man up in the seat
Been learning by the books and shaped by the streets
This that old school talk yeah I'm meaning what I say
I'mma

vibrant dutty wine hypnotizing
All my bro's chill steady mobbin'
Ain't got a grill money talk man
Carry hundreds in my pocket like a dope man (that's dope

driven just turned to a different vision
Now this road is the bridge to all of my dreams
Malcolm X, I’ll get it by any means

My one bedroom feel like I’m

the crack man
Or robbing
Like I got adopted by batman
I chose the stoop
Cause it's what I got left on
They tucked me under the pillow
Cause I was slept

thought it was dope but I rerock the soap
Trap star rockstar I gave em hope
When it came to you gave you all that I had
All for your love man I really went

on the low
Come make we move to the African doe
Join everybody and say afro love is dope
Baby girl just get up and arrest me

Bad man sipping on that ciroc

man, it gots to move on
Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone
Broke in two chrome, now you know no dope pigeon
Used to count my spoke, now these

Wanna Be a Baller

Lil' Will

Sittin' Fat Down South [Clean]

1998

man, it gots to move on
Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone
Broke in two chrome, now you know no dope pigeon
Used to count my spoke, now these

to
Swallow when everything controlled
By that all mighty dollar
We don't fear God in America

Okay the sun rise from the east
The west marked by the beast