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it, cock it, aim and shoot
Oh we load it, cock it, aim and shoot

Game fucked up, streets ain't got loyalty
Real dope boy, and I spit real nigga

Hypnotize Cash Money

Juvenile

Most Known Hits

2005

Club up Thugs. 

{Manny Fresh} 

Nigga like thiiiiiis. 

{Baby} 

Ridin on twenties. 

Memphis and New Orleans we gonna show you how we do

Gold Shine

Three 6 Mafia

Ghetty Green [Clean]

1999

Fo those actin' funny
You stay about tha cheese mayn 
Muthafuckin' hunny
Now don't you be a dummy 
Play me like yo mummy
I try to keep it business

Pimp On

Twista

ReLoaded

2015

you know 'bout checkin' yo' paper for a down-a** bottom hoe
Or snatchin' yo' new fur model mink with the hood off the hanger
24-karat rings standin'

forever)
Shmurda, what up, son?
Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?

Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick
I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya

Cocaine

Yo Gotti

Pow Radio, Pt. 10: Drug Users Handbook

2008

who, went to war wit me & my crew.
Gotti them niggas aint pimp like you, they aint real like you, they ain't trill like you.
They ain't sellin no

Headed down to Memphis
Cuz Nashville too soft
cll them cowboys wanna be King
I got my eyes on the cross
Down south hustlin
Old school custom
If you

1,2 1,2

Snoop Dogg

1,2 1,2

on it
Chinese Queen, Parasuco jeans on her
Rock long jeans, known for throwing blings on her
I stay king, by any means, scream on it nigga

Come on, let's

up high, lets ride cause
New York is back

Yo, the hammer and the muzzle came together
All I did was hold on to the pieces 'til the puzzle came

I Know What Girls Like

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime, Vol. 1

1997

Yo
Peep the scripts
Scope honey from the whip
Jumped out like yo
Who the fuck you with?
Flash the jewels 'cause that's the rule
Damn, I like

time is near, so get your body dropped off
I stopped trustin niggaz since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks keep your wrist covered, or piss colored
By

yeah
Real shit, all my thug niggas
Big Pre, Big Chaz, motherfuckin black hands
Check it

[Verse 1]
For the first time in my life, I feel the love from my

Ms. Jackson

OutKast

101 Dads: The Noughties

2018

I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make

a thirty-shot in my Impala
I'm a 3rd bred Bankhead, Roll Park scholar
From a house with no father, school - why bother?
That's why I call myself the King

on my aim
They say Keep it real Gotti I say I been doing that
They say these niggas on white, I say influence that
I'm on my lea-lea-leader shit,

real hip-hop shit

Yo, yo yo, mayday mayday, mayday mayday
Walk barefoot on niggaz like Kunta Kinte
(so, what you say?) what is you doin' you walkin'

Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on
You and your mama

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real (yo mama, bitch)
Never meant

Selassie I leave em terrified, what me say

Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly
There is no escape from King Selassie I
Flying

Dirty Mef

Ol' Dirty Bastard

4:21... The Day After [Clean]

2006

Like Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream
I'm dope, too many fiends, live by many means
If you don't stand for nothing, you'll fall for anything

make them boys dump
It's like that for real
It's like that for real

Yo, yeah
If you hit 'em in the head with the dummies
Then you good
Funeral homes

Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on
You and your mama

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real (yo mama, bitch)
Never meant

Crib and he's Scotty in it
Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it
8 gold chains like it's already in it
Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it
Don't get

sucked 
When I was on the couch
My nigga walked in 
He said that hoe was stout
I hit it from the back
My nigga took her mouth

By love real my nig

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