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but you is a actor
Look at this creepy ass crackah
He think he the shit he surrounded by badges
He move like a snake you could tell by his stature 
This

Be Real

Remix Radio DJ

Be Real

2015

a recliner
I'm in this, representing West Side
Lotta people try to tell me I'm the next guy
Batgang, got it tatted by my left eye
Chain gang over here, no

She's a Killah

Ghostface Killah

Ghostdini the Wizard of Poetry in Emerald City

2009

that brown)
This goes for the rappers, non-gun clappers
Yo, Wigs, get the cameras these is a bunch of actors (action)
Yet, my heat sing like Shirley

my lobby (fuck out my lobby)
Making music is one of my hobby's (one of my hobby's)
Rake this shit up, I feel like Yo Gotti (feel like Yo Gotti

You Better Ask Somebody

Yo-Yo

You Better Ask Somebody

1993

gotta turn these Boys II Men
Naughty By Nature, cause by nature I'm naughty
Fool, you better ask somebody

Yeah
Yo-Yo, 199-Trey
Givin' a knock-out

like my name Greg Popovich
I live by da code like I stay in sum apartments
I be on fire like my name yo gotti
Learned how to hustle keep sum guap in my

Missed you by pinches
(HOO) your talk is senseless (RRUFF)
Actor needs chiropractor
(HAH, HOO) for cracked jaw
Yes I rocked, you tried to box (Hah)

Threw switches on this blick 
But, when he blick 'em, they be glitchin'
Be discrete an keep yo' distance 
When it get greasy you can't fix it
Don't be

on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react

You little punk motherfucker do yo thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the fuck up and
Peep some game from me

You just a BI I TCH!

and redirect and i won't say none
Body, body in the trunk next day he missing
Probably, probably dumped swimming with the fishes
Gotti, gotti done never left no

[Conversation]:

Keep everything on
Blaze always
Nigga this only nineteen thousand
(yo check this shit out)
I want my thousand dollars now
I

You're Only a Customer

Jay-Z

Streets Is Watching

1998

night long
"All night long" 

A-yo my youth had a nigga too aggressive
I use to speed excessive, both eyes closed
No thought infested
Hittin' pot

I'm stackin' dollas
I got a lotta
Fendi and Prada
Mixin' designers
I call yo broad to give me brain like a scholar
These niggas actors
Give them

oooowwwweeee
My homie tryna put you on a pretty white t
Gotti Gotti i aint stutter i paint you red
Behind that one thats word to my mother
Jigga with that shotty

gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But

shit
No no not a thang
Feel like tony up in bada bing
Im the king
LeBron Gotti wit all his rings
Im supreme
Tape almost done
Gotta do another drive by

on that tag on yo' toe

Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue

Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs

Son of a hard headed

Clay Perry i’m a problem to theses cats
Like a dog off the leash
I am probably the baddest that is
As far as this rapping goes
I’m never in actor

Bring 'Em Back

Big L

True Story

2004

uh yo uh yo

Aye yo, I'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah
Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger
That means bring it back, NY

Doing things by the dozen 
Always up am coming 
And that is what your girl love 
I ain't into cuffin naw 

Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In

cho' hands up
Got damn it motherfucker, get cho' hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherfucker, throw yo click up
Throw

Bia' Bia' 2

Too Short

Crunk Classics [Clean]

2004

cho' hands up
Got damn it motherfucker, get cho' hands up
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherfucker, throw yo click up
Throw

Booty rappers posin' as gunclappers get bitch smacked...need to switch 
to bein' 
actors image is all ya after ho galacta in the lip the clappers