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I'm rollin' up then you lil niggas know what I'm smokin' (ayy)
I'm ridin' in a foreign (gang) and I don't even know where I'm goin' (ayy)
We five

by a nigga
That's a sick breeze
While I'm here, take a pic please
You know legends die young
Rest in peace Prince and Pimp C
From the block to the big

gold
I'm ice cold but I'm red
Hot when the dice roll
Everything I write is my life told
And I blaze haze so I crush it
In the dutches & light those
Those

I'm staking my claim I want a lil piece of the pie
The game is broken, only being who can fix it is I
Making sense? Something these rappers talking

Man
I know hell is hot and my wrist is cold
Your bitch a freak, she been ripping clothes
Left a hole in my Gucci robe
But I ain't tripping if the truth

they hidin
Tell me, is you down, you ridin'? These lil' hoes be bitin
See me in the hood, I'm vibin
I'm a big dog, I don't like no bitch, dog
I'm a dick,

the docks
VVS rocks, all in my watch
Real trap nigga, bitch this is where I'm hot
Fucked your bitch and her friend on a yacht
Cartiers on, finger

Let Me Watch

Juelz Santana

Go [Clean]

2007

please, let me watch you

Pillowcases by the hot fireplace
Watch the bubbles overlap while I pour one in the glass
I came here to watch you, baby, to watch

Two times eight yeah
Southside lil baby
He took the wrong exit
Free my dirty driver, he's a wild one
He took the wrong exit, then he got caught
Free

Can You Hang?

Lunasicc

A Million Words, A Million Dollars

1998

when I hit yo shit  danger 
Multiple rounds when the caliber spit 
Like my folks BO I mash on tracks to get the paper 
Money by the ton stack the loot

to get to the top, they shocked that i never stopped, the one like i’m penny with shots, i get to my spots, they hot that i wanna rest with the legends

students saved my life
By the time you’re hearing this your favourite Scribe will have a wife
Pain is dark as winter nights I’m tryna live to see the light

I'm tired of running running from the law
Block getting hot but i'm still making calls
I'ma paper chaser that's what i'm about
The streets feed me

Games don't get played round here nigga
Let's separate the house from the field nigga
For real nigga
I'm a for real nigga 
Tortured by the sight

Yeah
There's so many things that I regret
Feel like my whole life is in debt
Damn

Yeah aye
All the pain I been hiding inside
Hard to breathe
Please

can’t feel the love withthin


Was like my drug was calling falling for you str8 up off the cliff
Now you calling block an I ignore you that’s word

The night belongs to us
And if you're down then all I need
Is your trust yeah
No babe there is no rush
When we coming up
You know we're about to have fun so

a comfortable cell and I get it
You've worked hard for the spot you got
Ain't trying to have no field
Niggas making the block hot
You surprised I'm still alive

The shwag from the domes
And spin it like a carousel
Cloaked in sweat, is it quittin' time yet?
The clock's slow
See it tickin' like a kid with Tourettes

to the mic
Block out the bullshit regressing my mind
Progressing the Flo need to insure it rhymes
Just listen to beats till I get hypnotized It'll be yo demise

choking
Hot boxing on my block
System beating down the walls
From my trunk when it knocks
Put your feet up and relax
Put your seat back to the back
Allow my

heat blow
Yeah my bar's can heat the block up
These bitch's cold but love to party in a hot tub
Heading to the top do not ask me how son
Never you let

faces
They say we can't have every time
Comin' straight off the hustle and flexin' on muscle

And got the block hot like it's the 95
Put on that Versace,

Here I Come

Snass

Playa of the Year

2002

corporation (Snass)
Here to layoff rappers
It's a bad collection of wack MCs
They need a lil' education (Mos Syde)
Right now the Mos Syde Connection
Is