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the realest nigga walking
I make it happen I ain't really with the talking
Yo on God, still the freshest nigga see me
When you see me I be drippy all

fucked up
This the life we live praying for the day we luck up
So how could you blame me
If my heart a lil colder
Remember they faces before they died some

Gimmewhutchagot

Kurupt

Tracks From the Album Kuruption!

1998

featuring Barshawn 



Kurupt: 

Yo Barshawn 

Gimmewhutchagot nigga 

Come and drip into the realm of the X files 

Gimmewhutchagot

she a goddess
I swear she so damn erotic
Look at the tats on her body
I be like yo, no gotti
Original no copy
Damn
Girl, you know just what I’m about
I

Locked him in a 6 by 9 but they couldn't trap his spirit
That nigga so strong he make me look weak
Wanted to cry in my cell when it was meat loaf week
That

mind giving yo location up
I am the man bitch don't take that for granted
I make the deal Ace gone translate Spanish
I got the keys by the end

ya (On God!)
I'm smokin' biscotti, yeah
Blacked out whip, Maserati, yeah
Finna whip up on the pot, I'm feelin' like Yo Gotti, yeah
Change my name

the guys)
Try to step, leave yo' ass in the sky
(In the sky)
I like to flex when I'm fried (I'm fried)
Try to flex and your ass gon' get robbed
(Get robbed)

Promote Violins

Tha Alkaholiks

X.O. Experience

2001

Ever since I was young I wanted to be
Somethin' like what I am, uh huh

We promote violins!
Yeah, check me out
We promote violins!

haughty all for a Bugatti, trigger was pulled listening to Yo Gotti
Play a Playboy, there is no Carti
Sipping on Cardi, but I miss the B
Hot as hell please

a whole bail
Got da scale by the work
And the work by the pot
That muthafucka aint gone lock
Less the water boiling hot
A muthafuckin scientist
Think I need

This what we doing right now?
You gotta turn me way up
Turn me way the fuck up

Aye, cause I'm Audemars Piguet
Flooded out
Pouring out
Blowin loud

recoupe I got a sniper That'll post on the roof
Measuring the wind direction by Degree before he shoot
Boom! Ayy, got me twisted like a Smoothie You can

givin dick straight to her dom
N***** that was standin by me now they look just like my clons
They gone wish they was with me
It's to late already gone

The Wild Life

Fat Joe

Jealous Ones Still Envy (J.O.S.E.)

2001

The enemies and the D's lurk through N.Y.c
Some of them on they back lookin' up like "Yo, why me?"

I never really had a pops
But who the fucks to blame
He

don't really know me
Speak on my name like they really know me
These goofies don't know me
These bitches don't know me
They act like they do
I be by my

each and every move
But if you talking about paying attention let's induce,
This process of knowing you want me and I want you
Just remember I like Gotti

Can't none of you muthafuckaz tell me nothing about this crack,
This coke, this meth, this shrooms, this acid -
Ecstasy, mollies, heroine, morphine -

school) Perfecting my craft in the 'Yo not talking bout Gotti
I'm in my zone with this shit
(My shit) They say I'm in first like the Aid Kit
(First aid)

Rolling up
Getting high
Smoking weed
Help me get by

Three A.M can't sleep
Now I'm up
Should I roll me
A joint
Should I roll me
Blunt
Lemon haze

last
She had me whipped like a head ass
Asked her who was in her bed last
Funny how the lies spread fast
She got dick on the side by the plateful
I got

last
She had me whipped like a head a**
Asked her who was in her bed last
Funny how the lies spread fast
She got **** on the side by the plateful
I got

Something like ethereal the guidance system homing
Light up for the homies
Tryna smoke with Mario, recording with Yo Gotti
Then invest in hockey
Sliding

content with being called a villain
Like I iced up, I'm just chillin
Highest in the room catch me crawlin on the ceilin
Dump the clutch hit the gas got