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And now all these broke niggas keepin' it shut
I'm puttin' my neck on the two tone
The other day I mixed it with diamonds
I'm tryna quadruple the bandz my

the speakers up man
We all in a zone bout to erupt man
None of this is luck man
Passion mixed with action n such n such fam
Can't explain it
Out the shell
Simply

on niggas at the park like Debo
He keep the hot spots on the d-low
If he snap a board DGK'll hook him up with the reload
Never get it mixed up, I'm the one

Ball and Bun

8Ball

Lost [Chopped & Screwed]

1998

As soon as sleep 

Ain't got, no tricks up, 

Your still get mixed up 

From Southern black macks 

That stay gettin' they dicked sucked 

Chorus

I wasn't even recording the last part
Fuck it
I wasn't even recording
Still up punching early, nigga in the mornin
223's not no Jordan's
Quaky mixed

pray for silence because I don't want die a master of none
When it's all said and done you could master licking my nuts, girl put your mouth on these

Glock 33 one more bullet than my teeth
Spray 223's monkey nuts drum hold heat
That's a guarantee
Agree to disagree
But I won't be no Tuskegee

Dangerous Posse

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

DJ Paul, the King of Memphis

Nigga, we some maniacs, fuckin' up our brainiacs
Breakin' down some dope with a razor, boy, remember that
Vodka mixed

hundred dollars get ya life right
Don't talk about it on the phone
And you never let them know where ya money or ya homie
Don't getcha people mixed up
Soon

finna fill it with skunk (with skunk)
Come get yo' girl, she like a squirrel, she tryna eat all the nut (eat all the night)
I got a chopstick like

DJ Paul, the King of Memphis

Nigga, we some maniacs, fuckin' up our brainiacs
Breakin' down some dope with a razor, boy, remember that
Vodka mixed

Now you mixed up (Woah)
I just be actin' accordingly
So you can stop wit the back and fourth
With me like an accordion (Nah)
I don't care about

of you girls getting freaky with me (Freaky with me)
Put that tongue on my neck, but don't leave a hickey
Mixed the weed with the lean, got me feeling

I'm Gwendolyn Brooks with some bad habits
Like smoking lavender mixed joints and smacking asses
Fuck it im getting back in
Need my money up front

You got me hypnotize lil mami you got me mezmorized
She let me hit it raw then i pull out nut all on ya thighs yeah
You my lil buss it baby come ride

niggas, you ain't got the guts
Ridin' dirt bikes with your ass on some nuts
Now you can pop a wheelie to that!
I went from B-more to New York to Philly

did i mention
Body language hella loud but i couldn't grip it
Frozed up soul clutched when she popped the sentence
This hoes nut's so what man i'm

for the iron, But she giving mixed signs
Said she don't trust me, cause she think I be lying
On my life, I be dyin', tryna make her mine
When you Hit my

boom
It's a couple bad bitches mixed in with a lot of scooms
You never up so stop clutching you, it's not that dude
7-6-2's, watch how it spraying

a cruel scene
Try to take sum
You must be a fooly
I'm clutchin' the toolie
You think you a smooth thief
Get mixed like smoothie
Yo boo wanna do me
Cootie

So let have a dance off till ya pants off
And then we can swerve with our shirts off
All out balls out, butts out nuts out
You can bet i'm gonna show

show them"
Made men mad or not, rich men getting scared
Trill 'til I D-IE, I didn't care
Ridin on fo' bald tires wit no spare
No nuts, no glory and I'm

unfortunate
When accidents happen on purpose
Your nervousness is clouding your judgment
No longer pulling my punches
You hold your breath, you holding nuts

Never trust them nut riders, no love is where it's at. Homies turning for the dollars, seen a frown with a smile. Clowns all the way around friends