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with the mind, body and soul
This life is mine, nobody can hold
Meditate, I levitate, my conscious further
Roll me up another one, you ain’t never heard

nothin' from me, I won't even dick her
I walk in the bank, they address me by Mr

Fuck the hoe from the back, make the bitch grab a pillow
Catch me a opp

EastSide baby's in this bitch
She said, judging by your lingo I can Tell that you're a Crip
I said fuc the judge and D.A cuz I Never gave a shit
I just blew

Baby its young crysta cali
Aye
Every day I wake up gotta get this cake up
I cant take no pay cuts NO NO NO
Every day I wake up gotta get this cake up

On and On

Biz Markie

I Need a Haircut

1991

brother's in the house
Squig Love is in the house
Cool V on the vocal, gettin' me mad
But I'm gonna lil' do a lil' somethin' like this
Check this out

you out, Mr. T
Cause I heard that you hatin' on me
You know I never lack, yeah I gotta keep it on me
Lil' baby, my life is a movie, look like Sony
(Lil

can't lie
Ima fly to cali catch a fly
I need a vibe
Smoking different strains
Shawty say she ain't been this
High
I told her ride or die
And she gone ride

on life support
I'm the executioner, it's time to cut it short
Lil Tristy and Mr. Silly, it's a wrap
Your rhymes are so garbage, no need for a recap

I

want my lil baby
I flew out to cali that shit was amazing
And I
I drop the top oh my
I get this guap oh my
I damn near shot a guy
These niggas plotting I

Last Dance

Master P

Street Life [Solar]

1998

and a baby 

I can't cope with it 

a chance is something that I never had 

I'm standing on this corner 

I got my rocks in a skittles bag 

can't

the tug but I'm up in the bando surrounded by nugs , top shelf cali broski this ain't no dust
My bro ace got the tings that takes doors off
I hate the roads

Golds in They Mouth

Master P

Ghetto Postage

2000

give a fuck if you don't like me!
Yea, I walk with a lean like I'm on some other shit
I'm on top.. you can tell by my click
I'm from the south lil

to make a plan
Now I'm in Cali hand my car keys to the doorman Lil' boy, hating yeah he never been a fan

All this money, yeah, I ain't never made a scam

The Pimp & da Gangsta

Dirty

The Pimp & da Gangsta

2001

and everyday we gettin high wit weed 
We ride wit G's and movin on up from O's to ki's
 
(Big Pimp)
I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call
hey lil fat daddy

Caesars
Instead, dare iz a dark side said by Red
I'm consciously
Cruciously coming for your head
I'm from a small coast called
Stay Out My Path and from

sitting by myself in a dark as room
I hate when the silence hits
We fight you keep throwing fits
Never thought my life would be like this
Now shit making so

know all eyes on you
And the way that you move yo body baby
Can you stay for just a lil more time
I wanna get to know ya and yo body baby
Yeahhh
Yo ex mr

pullup in gear
If you hit the breaks you get shot from the rear
I got Trillers from cali to here
This Lil Bessemer bihh thick I can see it from here
My

Feel It

Felli Fel

Paris Oran New-York Summer Collection

2013

shake now
(Can you feel it?)
Can you feel it baby?
This the breakdown (Feel it)
Dj Felli I'm so so
(Can you feel it?)

Hey!
Lil' momma Cali, get married

Feel It

Felli Fel

Feel It

2009

it and set it
I'll be the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight

Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip

I'm simpin' like mr mclovin
She driving a Ford on ig a porch on this side it's really no judging
She faking she really lil pumped it and I'm hating that

from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil' jam
Made my fetty in Japan, 'cause I do this shit for

competition clowns 

Lil rappers will never mount 

To anything worth a real count 



The kid Only in the first round 

Whole world feel the Cali sound 

Pile

know how long 
I said I'll be there
By the end of this song
Gotta get cash
Some blunts and a lighter
Fuck a Forrest 
I light trees on fire
We either Wiz