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gone smoke
You call it Supra power

We gone be street racin
All threw the night time
Yeah

We gone make a clip right
Out of fast and furious
Yeah it's

Shotta Flow 3

NLE Choppa

Shotta Flow 3

2019

want all the green like I was a leaf
My gang in the party, we came for peace
Put shots on a opp so his ass got beat
He got his ass jumped by a hunnid

Let's Shoot Dove

Cledus T. Judd

Cledus Envy

2002

Buddy I'm sick of shootin' at clay
Dreaming of opening day, how 'bout you?
Yeah me too
The only thing I want to do is hunt with you
Kill a bird

Picture Me Rollin'

2Pac

Nu Mixx Classics, Vol. 2 (Evolution: Duets and Remixes)

2007

from goin' under.
The fedarones want to see me dead.
Niggas put prices on my head.
Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed.
I feed em lead.
Now

Picture Me Rollin'

CPO

All Eyez on Me

1996

of weed to keep from goin' under
The federales wanna see me dead
Niggas put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottweilers by me bed, I feed 'em lead
Now

Picture Me Rollin' [Enhanced Stereo; Multimedia Track]

CPO

All Eyez on Me [DualDisc]

1996

Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead
Now I'm released, how will I live? Will God forgive me 
for all the dirt a nigga did, to feed

I'm Michael now

This that real shit, niggas always come nd Go
This a new world, young niggas tryna blow

Gotta stay by myself cause young niggas

Smoking this gas got me in a zone, making these hits right off my phone
Back in the lab one more time then I'm gone
Yeah, I'm just tryna show you

Shootin' at his top bitch we gone Do em' dirty
Now you dead and on the news yo' Mama looking worried
Yo' mama looking worried and now You dead bitch
Talkin

Can't trust a nigga wit for shit,

You Envious count favors,

Twist crud

post where I want,
Spark up count paper,

Get em boxed up by a fan, blue

again
Her brother named Fredo, he on a mission for pay though
He’ll break in yo house in broad day though, he ain’t gone play though
If you don’t do what

the sky
That's just me
That's not a shootin' star flying by
That's just me
That's not a airplane gliding by
That's just me
That's not a UFO in front ya eyes

Yeah
Iz ILL
Yeah yeah

Uh, yeah
That's not a satellite in the sky
That's just me
That's not a shootin' star flying by
That's just me
That's not

pistons
Shootin pistols
Heat seeker when I be shootin all these missles
Yeah I'm really bound to great
Load up the choppa with a blunt that I'm gone face

some awards
The meet the wrong people who really be bout it they might just be gone by tomorrow
They Families they sad they cryin wit anger they might

ZaY3, Let's get it!
(Aye)

Yeah, I'm runnin' with my bros
But we uncertified
Ay, no blue checkmark by my name, unverified (Uh)
Finna' run it up, I get

ZaY3, Let's get it!
(Aye)
Yeah, I'm runnin' with my bros
But we uncertified
Ay, no blue checkmark by my name, unverified (Uh)
Finna' run it up, I get

Them niggas they fuckin them bitches
They pull up on niggas it's ending wit shootin
Now Fraleyy a nigga who goin on mission
To end all the hatin my

couldn’t like I’m walkin' on stilts

Like I knew I had to take a couple hits ta keep it movin' down field

And we ridin' wit a heater cause they shootin

nigga, double 00
He got wacked, know gone, he too tough, he dropped the lo
We gon' wipe his nose, yeah, pull up four by four
Hop out shootin shit, they

block shootin
I tell my nigga we the mob, militia
We don't do no recruitin
Whole family lived on this block but granny house gone
I got my money up by

Sweet fly
I was raised by
Queen of beehive

Now my fear gone
Feel the buzz coming
Cuts in Dearborn
All the time running
All the years gone
Papa preached

Clips & Choppers

Lil' Boosie

Superbad: The Return of Boosie Bad Azz

2009

a purse in the South
And now I'm slangin' choppers with a hundred round burst in that South
I ain't got no scared aim, I ain't shootin' through no car
I

back gone have your spine
Right or wrong they down to ride 
Win, lose, draw, they by your side 
Gun is drawn they would not hide inside the house they