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[Beanie] 
1, 2 Sigel comin for you 
3, 4 I'm gonna kick in your door 
5, 6 man I want those bricks 
7, 8 gonna give up dat weight 
9, 10 I'll

Need somebody to
Take me out to Private island
Tube top firstclass
I'm in hinding find me
I'm that bitch reminding
In a year rewind this
I don't mind

the billboard with the Focusrite on the floorboard
And the mic vise gripped on the dashboard
Ain't no selling my soul
7 more years ain't enough to carry out

Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

Snoop Dogg

Murder Was the Case [Clean]

1994

in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely controlled by

Ghost or Toast bitch
I'm talking about
HooGee
Krack, krack, boo
1-19-6-2-0 from head to toe
Say SickBoy
7-6 til the world split
Man, y'all know what

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I told you

Hop in another one nigga
Get

Too high, can't come down
Losing my head, spinning round and round
Round and round round and round

Back to the hoes
Ridin' down 7-4th and Hoover

One more birth
Can't keep count
Yo that's 10-9-8-7 and 6 and
5-4-3-2

One more year that's one more down
And one more birthday
Can't keep count
New

for me
First the one
And then came the two and three and four
Five, six, seven, shots from a MAC-11
Platinum producer killed by haters
Tonight

doubted me before now I know they see the vision
Cuz I know I'm bout to blow up by this year that's precision
I'm the one they want go and get like me
I'm

stop my Rasta (Roster)
With dreadhead posture
I Take yo bitch out to Red Lobster
I'm just tryna do the best I can
Ever since the age of seven knew I'd be

I Wanna Kill Sam

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

"I'm comin'!"

Now in ninety one, he wanna tax me
I remember, the son of a bitch used to axe me
And hang me by a rope till my neck snapped
Now

enemies by any means (any means)

If-if-if you get twenty years in the league, you still couldn't ball with us (no)
Seven foot four, boy still ain't tall

that shit

We got toasters in the whip
I got fiends at the door
I be trapping like a bitch
I got workers by the store
They be packing thirty clips

Ten Crack Commandments

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

niggas (word up)

(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine)

Uh
(Ten)
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
It's rules

niggas (word up)

(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine)

Uh
(Ten)
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
It's rules

(ah…)


Verso (7)
Baby você falou que ia voltar 
Ah...
Eu não consigo parar de te amar

Chorus (3) 
Bad bitch full of lies 
Took me by surprise
Hoped me

of the competition by light years, still right here 
Gimmie the light gimmie the light 
Fina spark dis L and get my mind right 
Its your worst day
I always been in

A Miracle

Birdman

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

spittin' facts 
Couldn't relax, the whole time I had weight up on my back 
Be black gon back, I got pistols on deck 
They gave 'cause seven flat, how many

the 'ven got racks in my pocket (bitch)
Dirty ass hoes tried to dog me last year not knowing a nigga finna be a problem
And them niggas shit them bogus ass

Situation

Brotha Lynch Hung

Loaded

1997

vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my

deff)
Get money Ova flowin boss bitch what's up
 
Don't give me a short summa 
I got the whole damn year 
Temp tag on Maserati is a boss bitch year
 You

Bipolar?" At another point, in "Burgundy, "
There's a voice-over that asks
"Why you so depressed and sad all
The time like a little bitch?"
How did your own

I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya