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That was your chick, now she mine bro
I took her like it was a crime bro (Robber)
Now your chick all in my bed dude
Head that she givin' is kinda rude

newest shit is trash, I
Just threw it out tonight, nigga

Fuck the chit-chat
Tell me where the chicks at
I'll leave six shots in a nigga's six pack
My

Holocaust (Silkworm)

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

featuring Dr. Doom  Ghostface Killah  Holocaust  Ms. Roxy 



[Holocaust  (Ms. Roxy)] 

(Bobby Digital)  Wu Tang Killer Bees 

(Its all about

by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer?
That she's plain addicted

the staff knows me
Tell 'em it's the girl in the back
Tab's open
 
When in Rome
You live by Roman code
It used to be
If don't like it, you could leave

flowin' like Sosa
And a Latin chick transportin' in the chocha
Stampedin' over, pop Mo's, never sober
Flexin' Range Rovers dealin' weight by Minnesota

Don't Talk To Me

Gunna

Signed to the Streets 3

2018

never leave (Hope you don't never leave)
I move it like Billy Jean (Like Billy Jean)
A leopard Amiri jeans (Yeah)
D&G but I've been a king (I've been

time not real, it just exists in your brain
That only leave one thing left behind to remain
Right now,
Life can only equal what you believe in
Right now,

bitch I got some out cause I got it in my pocket so I saved it for later
I'ma leave you
I'ma leave you

I'ma leave you
I'ma leave you
I'ma leave you
I'ma

kinda strange
You just gotta reinvent yourself to get it must be brave
I ain't causing any casualties I'm getting to the game
Taught me young to play by

I write are these thumpin' hit's
I'm represent them country folks
Them rednecks and them Dixie chicks
Can't nobody tell me nothin', so hardheaded

picture but
Two minutes later she tearing up cuz she posted it 
Sponsored by Sephora but now her followers roasting it
Over a little bump on her cheek, she

handle it right
Like Iverson, the smallest thing on the team
But the livest one
Cocked loaded bust like a gun
Y'all better run, one, one!

(hook by big

that country's part of me yeah

No shirt, sun burnt
Smile like I'm trouble sent
Dixie chicks, truck beds, Cheyenne, '86
Surface rust, plenty dents

The Reunion

Bad Meets Evil

Hell: The Sequel

2011

at you, I said why?
She said why you never make songs for chicks as if it's hard to do?
I said I make songs for me, leave the studio
And go and fuck

gave you my number
But when I think about these things, it makes me wonder, baby

Would you leave me if I ain't had no dough (oh)
Would you leave me if

(Ooo)
Toxic topics won't get by so get my
Sick mind wrapped up with a twist tie
It's a Vagabond, Misterwives (Yah)
Volcanic mannerisms in a throwback alma

never fix the cats and chicks who get their kicks from whistling Dixie, good Lord!
Or diminish the dominion of personal opinion, no!

Don't wanna feed

listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear

with it

True love is hard to find
Need a ride or die chick
Sittin by my side
While I'm on my grind
Livin this life of mine
Blows my mind
And she one

of all the reasons why these chicks still mad
You ain't boss up yet? Girl that ish is so sad
If he ain't upgrade you by now leave em and get in your bag

Running on Fumes

Upchurch

King of Dixie

2017

bet it'll shut 'em up, I'm strapped like I'm buckled up
The ones that are acting tough being sweet as a buttercup
You fucking Dixie chick listening

could never get along with each other
In the end it turned out OK, she was by herself raising me and my brothers
Understand she's a crucial part of my

complaining
It's still the same shit
Mo Money Entertainment
Family first Nigga
No such thing as new arrangements
You can tell I'm doing well
By the niggas that