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talk
Be careful you'll get capped for capping tell em' it's yo' vest fault
Bucket list you'll get checked off
Shut your mouth when the best talk
Leaders

neck
Stack that shit like dirty dishes
Crank that bitch up, no ignition
Feeling like I'm Soulja Boy, I did it first with no permission
Know his pussy ass

impeccable, you feel the steez
Old people can't tell me nothing 
'Cause I'm pushing money at a young age, Benjamin Button
Let that sink in
Yeah, Old niggas

of niggaz bitchin, wishin I'd fail
Tell 'em Mag be the rap effin Kenan and Kel
I'm spittin the version of verses curses over the churches
Rappin mo' iller

through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,

geeked, I ain't bout to slang that shit for free
Keep it G, tell 'em I don't fuck with 12 'less it come after a V, yeah And they sip what I plead
That's

Let's Talk About It

Jermaine Dupri

Lord Willin

2002

girls wanna fuck this nigga
It's hard for a chick not to stick around
When I come through town, layin my dick down
They can tell a true playa by

Slidin in a coupe (Slidin in a coupe)
Bitch wheres the roof (Bitch wheres the roof)
Body bussin baby (Body bussin baby)
Tell me what it do (Tell me

boy, roll boy
Yah, boy
Vibes of 21 on the roll boy
Vibes of 21 on the roll boy
Vibes of 21 on the roll, yeah
Vibes oh, vibes oh
Daniel let me tell you

don't go to church
More time I had more faith in cunch
Her ass fat I can tell from the front
My pocket fat you can tell by the watch
Before I buy ice

be a handful
But y'all can't hold a candle so y'all can choke on my dick
Y'all wasn't fucking with me back when Soulja Boy had sidekicks

Had to fuck

me, I damn near lost my mind
I gave 'em trust when I saw hate in front my eyes
God, tell me if it's love, got me blind
Or tell me if it be this

gunna'
Turn the scene to a dream if I wanna'
Got the game heating up
Boy, no sonna
Sit me at the table talkin' bag all summer
Run it up
Add a few commas by

went to school
Didnt know wat to do
Been pressured by my pops
Tellin me wat to do
Kept my calm, you know its cool
Got the waves, i aint in no fuckin

I can't seem to shake these drugs
I been on it tell me how you want it, yeah
Kill 'em proper, creep up on him
Ridin' through them slums by my lonely

got the power to say no
So we do not lose heart
Though our bodies waste away
Our inner man is bearing new
Day by day

Read em and weep boy
Show me

gunna'
Turn the scene to a dream if I wanna'
Got the game heating up
Boy, no sonna
Sit me at the table talkin' bag all summer
Run it up
Add a few commas by

weed for everyone
Enter the class now we kill you with sound
See bad boy with gun, who buss jus' fi' fun
Or black youth them move about a three ton

Da Dopeman

T.I.P.

T.I. vs T.I.P. [Clean]

2007

a 50 slab divided it up with the team
Sold em all double-down did it again
By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce
You sellin dimes to forty

on my Soulja Boy
Why you staring bitch take a polaroid
They ask if I'm embarrassed but I could care less
It is what it is bitch I'm fearless
Bitch I'm

Paramedics

Young Jeezy

The R.E.D. Album

2011

these niggas hustling backwards
I'ma pull the K out, and turn 'em around)
Look, if I give you half a chicken, can you break that bitch down?
Tell

slimeballs
(Bet these niggas ain't gon' fuck with me, fuck with me yeah)
You heard me, tell 'em free D-Dawg
Tell 'em free all my niggas

This that Drac

U tell me shit, 
U tell me u are the only one, 
I'm trynna block u but and text u, 
U just dumb. 
Again u back and this is years by years again

the coolest in the room
I could tell a type of person by the music you consume
So the ones that spin my tunes really use it til' you bloom, yo
Ahead by light