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Franklin, yeah I'm tryna get rich
Grand Theft, I'ma steal me a whip (Skrttttt)
All in yo shit like the Kia boys
Brand new Hellcat, this is my beater toy
I'm

ride for, lie for, cry for Dade
No if and or buts about it, I'm from Dade
Watch where you hang out in the Grove cause you'll go from
havin a grand in

Get Silly [Mr. Collipark Remix]

E-40

Beast

2008

for the nights
And now when I'm at the strip club
When you them choppas out the back window
Better run for your life, bruh
These boys crazy

(woo)
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it's toxic (drank)
New York drippin', it's straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour

on the ave somedays be mad slow (Laaa)
But you gotta make an order
Staying out longer just to make your quota
The boy's keep circling riding up on ya
And you

)

Charge him with theft by takin' 'cause his drip stolen (pussy)
Trap spot in the neighborhood is 60 Rollin' (pussy)
Had to do CPR, I got your bitch

on the Glo , gon' send you home, boy, this a big-ass 30
Smoked your ass to death, stay with lil Stef, no Curry on his  jersey

Take another step, I might get

R.I.P.

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a
Nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away
Dirty boys dedicate this

in my bag now
Getting money is mandatory not nothin to brag bout
To match what I make on a daily you gotta pull your stash out
When I do it I do it

Bong Tokin' Alcoholics

Kottonmouth Kings

Royal Highness

1998

to pass the brew 
Tasted kinda freaked, Saint your ass is through 
Break out the beer bong man, I want to get faded
'cause drinkin' out the bottle is

Cowboys

Fugees

Score: Bootleg Version [Video]

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot

Cowboys

Fugees

The Score

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your

ignorant
This doors been open
And this little boy who once was hopeless and moping
Is coping with a broken soul and pokes in
To get a hold of your throat

just yesterday
But I spent it all on this dress and I must go and impress the boys today
Oh its your birthday oh I forgot
Oh my god just write it off

Wow
Never really thought I'd write a personal song like this
But here we are
This is my Nate
Enjoy

Do you wanna be a drive by, Little Boy
Fall off

death wasn't far
Won't take your shit to heart you just frustrated on your part
Actin smart and playing hard wishing you could just fall apart

The truth

for a melt you
With this heat that I bring I fall from the sky man
My Flow is something that cannot be denied
And homocide is on my mind watch out I'm

They suffering from lag

I put the stick to your pockets
That way I pool in the profit
Its Grand Theft I ain't trippin’
Like my system is modded
My

Only That Real

2 Chainz

Sincerely Yours

2014

on your mind for real
I heard you trying to sing, do wanna sign a deal?
You wanna fall back, just take your time and chill
I be out in New Orleans like

painful 
Show me I'm yours let's fall in love 
On the tower of the Eiffel

Baby Tell me what you really want
Am I what you really want baby
Is it me and you

a way to run out of lives on Grand theft auto
Reggie twister that’s rocket power to fuel this rocketship
If you ain’t woke, you don’t deserve no rocket

There They Go

Eminem

Second Round's on Me [Clean]

2006

don't really give a shit, I represent the real cats who know me
Man, what's up with that scratch you owe me?
Now run my chips before we fall out like

strip only get a grand a day
N' there ten of y'all on it
Pretending y'all doing it
You don't get stacks boy, you a pack boy
Be on the corner for a hundred

strip only get a grand a day
N' there ten of y'all on it
Pretending y'all doing it
You don't get stacks boy, you a pack boy
Be on the corner for a hundred