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Yay Deep

B-Legit

Southwest Riders

1997

to California have 'em holdin my cream,
I'm on a winnin team, off heen an begals
Make 'em drink 'fo a bitch nigga pay me.

(Chorus)

We slide, we slide, from

See, my momma...she was wrong when I was born
That a nigga like E should'a never been born
Too late, big mistake in '72
It's '92, now the year of code

wit me 
You ain't certified Harlem World get from 'round me 
And Mase my big brother that's why you surround me 
You could drop me off the same place

you with a chrome fo', that'll lock your legs
And you can't move, I roll big and I can't lose
They watch so hard ain't nothin' I do, that ain't news

By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in fifties
Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like Jiffy-Pop (Pop)
In a instant get smoked like

Gas Drawls

MF Doom

Operation: Doomsday

1999

By the way, I re-up on bad dreams, bag up screams in fifties
Be up on mad schemes that heat shop like Jiffy-Pop (Pop)
In a instant get smoked like

As Days Go By (The Love Letter)

Baby Bash

Cyclone

2007

alone (As days go by)

Now I done came a long way
But ain't gone too far
And hope this love letter don't
Leave a big scar
So baby just hold on
Lil'

The four-D's, all these is more reas'
To either get big, or leave and let live
We the best there is T.S., ain't nobody else
We probably delf, 'cause we all way

I am swimmin' in money
And pullin' yo' chick and I dip it in honey
I'm baggin' them bitches you niggas is bummy
I know what it is, holdin' it in

the littlest things

We're playing the long game
Won't hold onto hurts
Of years far gone by 
We both try to do what's right   
 
'Cause one day we'll be 83 

I'll send 'em back (yo, look)
(Live by it you die by it)

I get the drop on a nigga, it come from the hoes first
We follow the load first, that's

was holdin' up a big blick
Hit him in his head four times, now his shit split
And Tone can't tell on no dead nigga
Hit trial and got five-hundred

then they hate to go
Yo, Its to late to blow
Ya run around pay for hoes, that's why ya paper low
 
[Shyne - Hook]
We them niggas with big guns

like that
Naw n**** looking hoe gear in the whole s***
The fo fo's is big and all that ol' s***
Protect the heart of you, both it
You better check ya

Say What

Method Man

Tical 0: The Prequel

2004

test (uh-huh), but they forget (yeah) how the M-E-F is so Def (let's go)

Yo, uh, come on, come on, now
Big Meth attack soon as the track come on now

the trees lit
Tiltin' the bumper kit, I'm flippin' with the screens lit
Ridin' with the Big Dogg, we (Breakin' 'Em Off)
Sippin' the stuff to cure my cough,

me, bitches in the head beatin 'em (So)
Niggas wanna ride by the crib all slow (Oh)
We clap motherfucker, want a real rap show?
Fiends are rushin

change
I make the means justify the ends
I make the cream, materialize keys to a Benz
And so I'm rollin' for now
Holdin' down the fort, who's

for the money two is for my niggaz who jack
Niggaz ain't takin that shit no mo' they got big Benz and Cadillac
My gat is in my lap, so whatchu wanna

Walls Talking

Kevin Gates

I'm Him

2019

Say, mike
Sometimes it's painful to relive the past
But sometimes you gotta relive the past in order to heal from it
(I just told richie we rich)

Get Bout It & Rowdy

Master P

Da Game Is to Be Sold, Not to Be Told

1998

bet we got some
Bustas discuss us, niggas poppin' all the Ying-Yang

Still the Dogg Pound Gang (DPG, Man) 
Beats still funky, Beats by the Pound in

If You Want This Money

Diddy

The Saga Continues

2001

checks
Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF

I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime
Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb
And BK, no such

you blown back by the Aquarius gage
Like the birthday boy
Throw ya hands up
If you holdin bands
Throw ya hands up
Even the ladies too
Throw ya hands up

the town
Town
Just tell me you holdin it down
Down
And babe we holdin it down
I’m a be riding Foreva
Through all the inns and the outs
Outs
Through all