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bitch, get away from her
You see my hoe, do not touch her
I think my hoe need to touch her buns
My hoe need to give me some, cough, cough

That lil' hoe

gotta rap beef lil nigga I never diss
I'm in the Stu nigga hell yea I'm here with Kash
But don't think that we lacking nigga you know we stay wit mags
Yep

on me
My phone's tapped so I had to send word through my lil' homies
Tell them niggas this the year when they pull the trigger
Shit, this is what you

on me
My phone's tapped so I had to send word through my lil' homies
Tell them niggas this the year when they pull the trigger
Shit, this is what you

What We Go Through

Warren G

Take a Look Over Your Shoulder

1997

on my crew

I went from dirt to large work like boatloads of keys
It's hard work and it hurts to live life on ya knees
So God please have a lil' mercy

Grabbin' that stick not a lil pocket rocket
Act like he Yuta my flow he gon' copy
My bitch say she love me she know that I'm toxic
This shit like

secret we all know it's gonna end like this
I’m the one, everybody tryna get like this
Call me Mr. Smith I'm takin over bit by bit
 
[Chorus]
Hail the king

Friends

Salt-N-Pepa

Brand New

1997

People trip out, bring out the hell in me
But I stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful
Stay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful

Mad Lion:

who don't know me that's ready to ride with me,
With or without em I'm a roll one deep to get you by myself preferably,
Im a G not a gangster but its

could use a little reparation for all the doubtin and fakin
I been facing where I'm at now 

I feel Big Brother hands on me
Saying don't you go runnin lil

Bad Ways

Too Short

The Best of DJ Melo-Mix, Pt. 1: Ride or Die

1999

on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my

lit shit
Tell that bitch nigga I will pop him like a insect
Had you crying.. like a infant
Ay, do my dance lil baby I really hit shit
What you tryna do?

the present
What better time than to go now so you down?
Hell yeah, let's go!
I mean why not that's different different
Cus you don't hear too many people
That

(Let the BandPlay)
Yeah

All I need is one scale, a couple bales, came in this shit by myself
Dolph, why you fuck his girl? Uh, shit, 'cause I

Huh bitch, I'm Mr go Up In The Store, huh

Bitch, I'm Mr go Up In The Store
Jam The Chip Then Dip
Told brodie stop the scam shit
I'm a hypocrite
Sick

niggas back to school
Smokin' reefer, hell yeah, hoppin' out the coupe
Yeah, I'm a Kenny, but I'm Mr. Body bags to you
Pop a perky, hell yeah, then I act

'm shootin' back
Glock 23, a fool with that
Bitch, this a Demon, it's not a 'Cat
Took my semen and left her scratch
Guess this her lil' evidence
I'm the one who

of these pranksters aspire for jail
Some of these gangsters aspire for hell
I'm just tryin' to make it back to the shomayim
Qualify for citizenship in Zion

Coolaxini
Kyun main ne pyaar kiya?
What the hell am I doing here?
Coolaxini
Jab se main ne dil diya dard ka koi pill liya

Mr ishQ Bector

Yeh nain

be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in

a nigga playin' chess, I'm king
My niggas ridin' with Berettas, fuck a sting
You know I'm poppin' every lil' ting
Got a lot of D, got a lot of hundreds

Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Down lil bitch sit down
Down Down
Top

Fuckin' with Lil' Cam, we gon' leave him stuck
If you fuckin' with my brips, I'm gon' have you dead as fuck

If you fuckin' with Lil' Cam, I'm gon' leave

Chase the money with my brodies
I been thuggin by my lonely
Went to four no sleep Im kobe
These niggas shady and they phony
Hell nah i cant be yo homie