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Peep the strategy, hot shit come on my lips
Don't be mad at me, it's just what I do
I gotta move speed rapid, but it seems too casual to seem

demoted
The atrocities of coca-cola
And all my homies in infinity
All of the soldiers dead of the defense ministry
Is bootlicking your identity?
Knowing

feeling a bit sticky lighting up some bomb off the bong got me tripping 
Sippin purple juice with my jolly blues 
Chilling by the beach, you see me leaning

OVER THE HILLS
ARTIST: DORSEY 
 
(1st Verse)
It’s hard for me to pick a part to start at
Fuck it I’m a start out where my heart at
Thinkin about my

with the realest aint got no time for no foolery
Always a blast when I meet with the homies the vibe is alive we got same dreams
If they ain't by my side

somewhere else to be
Pro bono with my homies never asked what's in it for me

They talk bout peace and love bish that was never us
Waste my time with all

troops ain't no new homies at all
Behind my calmness is this new OG im on
My mama finna need a uhaul fleet on god
You better chase me down if you owe me

LOOKIN AT IT AINT SURPRISED
SHOOT FOR THE STARS
YOU MIGHT END UP ON THE MOON
AS LONG AS YOU AIMING HIGH
SOME HOMIES CROSSED ME
I WAS

play me
You niggas not army
You niggas not navy
You nigga ain't marines
My business in the green
Faded off purplish leaves and stress tea
Made 10 hittin

on the courts with the homies
And if you been around the cities, go on ask and they'll know me

Don't come around my circle when there ain't shit that you could

the street
we aint nothin sweet
the home of the homies
theres a body every week
now i dont hear the sirens
but they prolly gonna creep
plottin to pull me ova

The Cake

50 Cent

Money in Da Bank, Vol. 4 [Bonus Tracks]

2006

Beam to you temple
I squeeze blow your mental
All over you friends

Me I'm from the street
We ain't nothing sweet
The home of the homies
There's

scared as shit
You that goofy muthafucka gotta
Hide from your click on the set bitch
You gon' die or you give me my respect bitch
Don't cry when your homie

Me and my homies are so tight
Yeah we are like some glue
If the money ain't blue
Then no it's not new
I only want new shit, I don't want used
I'm so

In the land of the greats out here by my lonely
Pats on the bacc only come from my homies
Facing the blunt that's the only opponent
If I get a play I

Bet she can't get enough, yeah, bet she can't get enough, yeah yeah

I met this chick when I was young
She let me kiss her with my tongue
Back then

So I think I might
Ride by my lonely
You don’t need no more from me
You took everything from me
We off better as homies
Like the ones that don’t know

put me in a mood
You don't know lotta things that I can do 
I'mma provide for me and my crew
Some homies jealous it's how they exist
But they're gonna

Durl

What's with these homies dissin' my Durl
If you mess with Durl get ready for a whirl
A glowing shilouette and he kicks butt
He lives among stars in

the morning
That's when we be meeting
Over by the street light
To go back to your place
I swear I'll be ok
When I'm on my way
You say I'm a real one
Cos I be

My mama told me I'm the coldest I just gotta take it serious
City girl red bottoms when I step it's like they on they period
We riding with so much

They hittin' the bacc board I'm shootin' through hoops
You lettin' me know this is not what you do
My stepbacc is sicc I breathe in and achoo
I

know me, we not homies, brody
You sit right below me, catchin' 40s
While you bumpin' 40, you know you a oldie
Bought a Rollie, I ain't ballin' like I'm

You broke my heart like you famous
Yeah, we know them dudes
You're lucky that I keep your secrets
I could air out a few
We never say what we want