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lil homie? Your life won't cost me nothin'
Juicy J so presidential, don't make me press that button

My beat low (my beat low)
My bass low (my bass

too much ice on my wrist
nigga tried ta rob me, had ta empty out a clip
i can't go out like no bitch
cuz my pistol man lil nigga den dew it
if ya wanna

Yeah
White toes, hair long
Rubbin on my skin tone
She ride it right, she can't do no wrong
Badd lil bih puttin out like payroll
White toes, hair long

intro: Newton laws state to every action there,s a equal and opposite reaction,so quaddy if you lock off the dance dem ago hungry dem ago teif,dem

girl been actin' funny, but he got some funnier hoes
He been livin' on the streets
It's ain't sellin' at home (he thuggin')
They can call him Lil' Tez

have a snack lil bitch

Aye, some would steal or rob or drill
Or pop the steel for this moment
Knew the stakes and shot to kill for this moment
Well here

[Intro]
This some real nigga shit 
(MBC, you're crazy)
Uh, uh
Uh like what they talkin' ‘bout?
Yeah
cy' mane you know I can't control what nobody

on, ion really freestyle
But nigga in the meanwhile
I got ya bitch in my coupe, me and Lil Snupe
'Bout to party ya bitch, show her what to do
'Bout

Go to Church

Ice Cube

Laugh Now, Cry Later

2006

And I'm C-walkin on the motherfuckin concrete 

[Intro: Ice Cube] 
Yo if you're fucked up, put your cups up 
Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg, nigga what's up

I Remember

Lil Rob

Brown Pride Riders, Vol. 1

1999

strapped from the balls that's what I use to do
Smoking a joint or two Lil' Rob getting a little blaze
Welcome to my concrete maze, remember the days
I

I Remember

Lil Rob

Still Smokin'

2000

strapped from the balls that's what I use to do
Smoking a joint or two Lil' Rob getting a little blaze
Welcome to my concrete maze, remember the days
I

can bitch and get killed with your bitch ass
Lil' bro got blood on his shirt with his Crip ass
Go write a diss and get murked, don't do shit ass

(Damn JK Hol' On)
Hollow tips in that baby drac nigga, Make yo ass do a backflip
Rob yo ass wit' that mask off nigga, you know this ain't no Catfish

he kick shit like-
Damn
I'm not even gon say that lil' shit
Cause it's just gon' sound a lil' corny
I'm with your bitch, you know she horny
She

Make him run
Take his gun
Rob that nigga den pay him none
Talk that shit you gone pay the fund
RIP tray we gone raise his son
Wish i was there im

INTRO
You know it 
You're my wife my lover
(*1) Madanm mwen

(*2) Mwen konnen
(*3) ki kalité ou yé
(*4) ou pa meme chanjé
(*5) toujou la bo koté'm

a four
I shoot at the stars, strike a pose (grrah)
I walked in this bitch with a coat
Yeah, yeah, I want the fetti
Die by Lil Keed, yeah, I'm thug

Once upon a Drive By

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

New Funky Nation

1990

the K.O.D. is the walk-by ladykiller
Then I turn to the R...
Rock, Roscoe, Rob and Rook
And the are?dd, yeah, he's the microphone crook
O is the left hook
Like

profits 
Trigger finger itching cause I know they wanna get me
Niggas tried to rob me but they wasnt fucking wit me 
Its fucked up you gotta live yo life by

Money Straight

Plies

The Real Testament

2007

[Intro:]
Hey nigga...It ain't no motherfuckin' secret no mo' nigga...Yeah
I got my motherfuckin' chips straight now nigga...You bitch ass
Niggas

for real
Six figures 'fore I had a deal
Ask them niggas on Chapel Hill
You ain't never rob with Lil Kurt
You wasn't hittin' licks with Lil Pooh
Me

Intro
“They say in due time the real will be separated from the fake, and in order to prevail you must remain consistent, and I do believe history

Yeahhh
I don't even be knowing what to say on the intro, like
I be having so much shit to say
I don't even be knowing what to say
I been cleaning out

a nine on me
Right by the side of me
My niggas ride for me
These bitches lie to me
Are you gone slide or no
Do my lil time or no
Tell me it's real
Tell me