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That boy leachin left em by the lake
Me n juice creepin trynna make a way 
been stalking shit till they fade away
Gave em the glizzy I got the Drac
Bet

drugs you took
Stuck in a nook
Forced to do it by the book
Even though I'm a rook

Here lemme tell ya a tale
You in jail gettin railed
A piece of rail

the toy
He hopped out wylin'
Shooting crazy like Soulja Boy
Got him in the frame, snapped shots
Not a Polaroid
Thousand words I never said to the pigs
Keep

all the way trill

Trunk pop sitting crooked on 4's
Hit a club man we finna get thoed
Got the world body rocking fa sho so
Tell the DJ to screw it down

Hurt

Busta Rhymes

T.I. vs T.I.P.

2007

'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get hurt murked put 'em in the dirt
Boy you better catch me first
So you finally get

the hardest in the A
And that ain't your girl my brudda I swear I'm saved on her phone as bae
Let em know I make it pop boy, tell em that Fuego's the Topboy

on, I think it was twice
Pop the plan B, then I kick the bitch out my life

Bend this block, we got soulja Glocks, don't get your head popped
Forty do

Harriet
Nigga wish I was dead so I call em Timmy
Pop out with turner
Got heat like a stove with a burner
Boy I'm a boss and you fuck Niggas workers
Face

no stoppin' right there
Yea this beat will make you bop and make her pop it right there
Quit all that Soulja hatin
Every moment that you waited is

(This the mind of a soldier)
(A mind of a soldier)
(Yeah, bitch I feel like Soulja, yeah-yeah)
(Uh, uh, shit)
I was outside with a lil drac', they

meet pop
You got the kittens fed up with your fake set up
I keep niggas on rooftops to watch you
I move by smooth, even keep the new spots supplied

A Milli

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter III [Deluxe Edition]

2008

You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't

That boy countin' a lot, huh 
Look, bah, grrt, woo
Yeah
Woo

Look, see them hatin' ass niggas talkin', tell 'em, niggas, stop it (woo)
Woo

Lil Kolo a Soulja, boy I did it first
But sometimes I be feeling like Ray J
Cause im with a thick bit built like Kim
I think I might make her my bay bay

Bags cheap, I get 'em gone, can't tell you who I get 'em from
I been goin' crazy in my city, turned into the plug

Lamborghini boys, we the ones who

peep in this bitch, I'ma tell the bitch I told ya
Pop a Addy, drink a Red Bull, I'm mixin' it with Folgers
I be cooling in the mountains, how the hell

gotta realize, the boys on the east side
You call em S-A's, I call em allies
Because the day that we all unite
Watch the pigs get real polite
Punk

I caught them cases , I came back around with nothing to do
Pops dont condone it , but he said do what you gotta do
Brother is forever with me, I'ma

Tell em' I don't dance I'm a real life playboy
Had a little freak off Playboy
Had to turn her out cause she was real life gay boy
She don't ever hear

make ends
No I ain't going back in
Took a L that was less than a win
Pop the boy I won't see em so shoooot
Niggas always talking bout what they gone

there Heaven or Hell? Tell me where the killers go
My pill busting slow, fill up the dro
I'm bout to tell 'em what they need to know
Don't fuck with us,

5 Deadly Venomz

Apache

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

the track for the maniac
Only thing I'm giving out is black donuts and dirty backs
Let me tell ya how rough I get
I pop shit behind your back, get in your

A Milli

Juelz Santana

I Can't Feel My Face: The Prequel

2008

You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't

& turn into an assassin
Ya wanna sleep so don't hop on the wagon
Gang finna eat tell em boys keep nappin
Wanna talk hot get pop what happened
2 shots
BOP