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light I had was on
Hide myself from everyone (Yeah)
They don't even know my story
Yeah
It began as a young buck
I'd fight, middle school, with

NYC Where I'm From

Tony Yayo

Bulletproof Radio

2007

with Rugers in Vancouver when it's Grizzly (woo)
In a Portland Trailblazer if your ass don't hit me
You get shot in your Cavs in Cleveland, start

Gangsta Nation [Clean Version]

Westside Connection

Hip Hop You Don't Stop

homey
It ain't a hit till Nate Dogg spit

[Nate Dogg + (Ice Cube)]
This day right here is really rough
These girls out here about the bucks
These

Let Me Out

Afroman

Sell Your Dope

2000

I don't wanna sell yay
Get my door kicked in by the kkk
Shoulda said the police
Lookin for the quarter piece inside my caprice

from the tracks

can't get no broads on the bus
You can get up off your ass or you can starve in the cut
Go hit that King with 3/4 action like a star for the Bucks
Back

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Une tonne

Sadek

La Légende de Johnny Niuuum

2012

casse le cavu, crache des hits, d'la dopamine
Sadek c'est du lourd, une tonne de cocaïne

Tu crois qu'tu fais du lourd? Sadek pèse une tonne
T'as fais

the way I bust, hate the way I strut
They want to take my stuff, kill a nigga to make a buck
They even hate the way I fuck, 'cause I fuck they ho's
When I

learnt it from Biggie, yo
And got the chicks
That's why the shit rolled off one video
And I'mma go platinum off number two
And I'm gonna drop another album

bother to write things down
Tip of my full QWERTY keypad, 'Shift', 'Tab', backslash, deleted
My album hit the world wide web half completed
A few weeks

Dynamite

Afu-Ra

State of the Arts

the market
Everybody get ya body rocked by this

Whether outside or inside, nothin' can stop my ride
I hit the charts up like I hit a drive by
When my voice

They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah

I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

were real cushy (Sleep)
Cute girls wear Doc Martens

(Oh)
When I hit the beat switch all the jaws drop (Jaws drop)
Blowin' out the speakers right on yo'

might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

Deal aus
Um "Danke" zu sagen für alles, was mich freut
Schenk ich diesen Track, so
Lang wie ein Album, nun euch
Ich schrieb hundert
Zweihundert,

to hit 'em
While his children be with 'em, bag drops
Slide up and twist 'em
Thirsty for clout on your laptop
That's how you get finished
Homie was cappin'