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put some weight on it
dance for me now
(x2)
Tech N9ne
Ya You have now entered your girls phsyce
you no longer have to wonder where she might be
you

resolutions got a new me feeling roofless
Get off the rufilin I'm luminous
My YouTube vids were all about truthfulness and truth of it is
Shooting that shit was

me I want all the smoke
Big blunts no cartridges
Big whips can't even park this shit
How you look this thick in my car
Hand on yo thighs for I take it

this chick I used to sex thinking damn how's she on it
This next message was alarming
See shorty saying that she pregnant and it's guaranteed it's yours

gonna die on that stoop
I'm on my shit
I'm on my shit
These bitches know how I do
Don't want no chick so I'm probably chilling wit somebody else's boo

I

I'm telling the truth
I'm not whispering
When I gave them the proof
They start dissing him
Who the real goofs
When No one mention them
Haters stalking

a tooth in the ring or the booth, no lie im the truth 
No lie im the truth,

3rd hook

I sweat purple like the gatorade commercial,
Smoke so much weed that

hats leaning
Bag full of money and a chick
That's down to ride for him
That's all a brother really needs
In this life of sin
I stepped out the Smart car

I'll turn you to a casualty nigga
Don't need anyone to blast for me nigga
By my lonely I'll take on yo whole cavalry nigga
No weapon against me shall

jackal-bean stain 
Decorum did em
The living room opens up straight to the pool 
The pool is surrounded by my people no fools
All of em bosses graduated school

whole life is a allegory
The truth I speak is a double-edge
And that's why there's no matrimony
Everybody knows what I came to do
So they separate

your snaky chicks up by the bar urhhh
Stripping you large drained credit cards broke with no regards
Shake loose my queen out do other feems care free

college to get by
She got financial aid though she dropped out two times
Body like a parade you can watch and then ride
19 years old she was sleeping with

get a chance
I'm a get her clothes off
I forget her name by the time the door close
Now I'm in the whip headed to the ho store
Got no time for love but

ASTRO
Yeah okay
Good lil' day
Sun come out

Go to Chick-fil-A
She like what I'm about
Yeah okay
Wear two chains

I ain't switchin' lanes
I smoke

Mic Check 1-2 1-2
Tell me what you gonna do
Mic Check 1-2 1-2 Nicca
Tell me what you gonna do
Yea, In these streets, I make moves
Can't play-no lose

like some athletes
No stress and distraction
Two big booty thiccums and I Got em twerking in the back seat
Tell that lil boy run my cash like a track

the type to pray then go collect that blessing)
You the truth this it
(Do your Job!)
Black man by the corner store (Gimme sloppy top)
In the East side nigga

Everyday I get cussed out by my Darma
Mama she miss me confess I don't call Her
I bend to my knee yeah Jehovah my Father

I swerve up the truth but they hate

Soap Opera

Cam'ron

Purple Haze

2004

If only you knew could let me in
I no that love would begin
If only I could rap to you
I know this love would capture you

Yo my mommy toy was

just got served 

Been doing this since juvenile politics as usual 
To get them chicks I holla earlier than roosters now 
And  idc who’s next after I

feelings, how I'm suppose to catch your fall 
Left you in the cold, for another chick
Wit 2 kids, I'd say sorry, but sorry ain't it

Well I, never meant

Keep It Movin'

The Beat Junkies

The World Famous Beat Junkies, Vol. 3

1999

to shock your mind and your spirits
Taste these lyrics while I spit truth on tape
Whether two inch, a dat, or d-a-t-a
I impregnate wax, so get mine

Show Me

Omarion

Sex Playlist

2014

main chick
I can tell by the way
You the type to cook a nigga meal by the way
You the type to pay a nigga bill by the way
Twerk it like you're doing