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em, they gotta move the chop
My Finger get the itchin' when I'm by it
It's just me and Reg72, we tryna slide
We'll put some hoes in yo coupe, I love

a damn
I had my own thing, me and the homeys from the PAC
We watch each other's back tryin to get our pockets fat
But now its new niggaz poppin all up

on gettin' rerolled
Talkin' 'bout in the dirt, blicky out a vert, I can't make it worse
Get him murked, put him in a hearse, scared, go to church
Watch me

bought a chop, lil' nigga think he Stockton
Treat him just like blackheads, we pull up, get it poppin'
I like Bape and Supreme, Percocet, and lean
Chop

place
To your throne
My kings and queens
It's time to put on the crown
C-towns
I was born to get cake
Move on and switch states
Was born to dictate
I

to
Protect my good
With 18 hollow tips
In the clip of my Blicky
Yea I got a piece
Ain't no peace in the hood
It's just some niggas
Keep on doing
What they got

breathing like asthmatics 
get locked up get out then go back at it. 
We solve all of our problems with revolvers and automatics the hate that hate made how's

I'm a real nigga I come from the trenches the hood on my back got em showin me love
I'm smokin Runtz it's a hundred a Vick
I done been Rollin since I

Difference between me and you
Is you think you the man but I know that I am
Mans gets active, bussin a mac 10, let it go nuts till it jam
I was

just hungry so I had to eat
Back to back blowing I can't even breathe
Now that shit come vacuum sealed by the Ps
Got what u want I can get what u need

(You ain't got to buy nothin')
(It's not what I want) (Baby, it's you)
(We don't have to go nowhere) glah
Damn, Jefe (It's not what I want)
(Baby,

it up like a track meet
These nggas lack around me
Nggas wan die over rap beef
Your bitch keep callin me pappy

She don't wanna go
Come get your ho

constructive energy man
All that jealousy, envy and the hate
Save that, miss me with that
If you with me, check me out
Let's go, get it
Suntouchable, shine

Taco Shop

Bun B

Whut It Dew, Vol. 2

2005

than any spot(uh huh uh huh)
My Tacos will make you Fart (fart)

****stunta
I get it my way(yeah)
Its however I want it
I don't live near by
But I'm here

eye'n me
But that's the shit that I would drink when I was younger
A fuckin' outcast who never listened to his mother
It was a job tryna get me home

Tryna make it out, make it out the hood (Make it out)
Been working Dasher, not talking door
Ain't yo time to speak, what you talking for
Since Annyhead

the time right
Talkin smoke wit us get it poppin like a drive by 
Ion joke wit em how you talkin on the sideline
Ion gloat nigga got yo girly on the side

Crooklyn, session
Take it back, Black Smif-N-Wessun

Press your luck, you get stuck by Buck
For your bucks, Masta Ace, has the taste
For ducks, and duck

‘em
Solid to the soul
So I know they ain’t telling
With this hoodie on
Can’t afford to move Melo
Tell ‘em get ‘em gone
And my n*ggas go get ‘em


Cause

Trigga Happy

Spice 1

Hits

1998

Heh Heh 
Yeah goddamn it's that old gangsta shit 
Right there boy goddamn
Shit heh heh
This is Dope Fiend Willy from the last mothafuckin' record

Hustle A+ but you still don't get a pass
Learn money come n go, so I had to make it last
God had to slow me down I was living too fast
Hustle shoes on had

neck resemble ice cubes
I got high at school, I never finished high school
I got high at school, I never finished high school
I regret it but I can't get

young boy playing Boyz-n-tha-hood
Young boy really living too good
Young boy got saved by grace
Young boy doesn't know his own face
He was lost in

hits
But I'd rather feel alive with you by my side
Where do we go first
I can't decide

So we'll take a ride
Call me Cyde, Bonnie
No worries
I got your