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'fore I buy her

Goons love me, I'm they supplier
Street cred don't get no higher
Got the 40 homie ?cause it?s lighter
Sincerely yours, Mr. Pliers

Gotta

lips lock, ayy
(Step on it, step on it)
She suck the dick 'til her lip hurt, ayy
(She nasty)
Signed to the streets like Lil Durk, ayy
(Ayy, like I'm from

or a mind
I see it on the street there
Every day that I walk by
Goodbye, Mr. Watauga
You'll always be on my mind

(Pretty Pear loves us
We see him each day

Bossin' Up

Kid Ink

Almost Home

2013

nigga, only OG
Hilfiger niggas, only 4D
But for real, a trilla' nigga bring the whole street
Four trill bitches on my Rollie
Montana hammer, like I'm Tony

[Mr. Lil One]
Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels
'Mr. Rap Devil' still got the bow and arrows
Havok to the maggots turn the devil into a faggot

To me it turns into art
That I make by my own
So I don't sound like a clone
Cherry red, made me think of saucy sex
Is all about my ex n' next lady
I be

our back on him when
He need his boys for real
You done got dropped by everybody I know
Goon Sqwad, AWOL, and a couple of hoes SO
That's neither here

Back in the Game

Ronald Isley

Iron Flag

2001

signin
They look puzzled when I shuffle, most of 'em stunned by the hustle
Recourse of bluff game's your muscle

I'm back in the game now, copped me

bitch, give me noggin (bitch, give me noggin)
Why you laughin' and playin'? Ho, get from 'round me (ho, get from 'round me)
You know I am the man, Mr

I'm Gone

Fat Joe

The Darkside, Vol. 1

2010

a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat

Stick by the pole like a mf stripper
Strip strip strip strip
Peso

I fucked that bitch up in my nike slippers
Scored a 15 and i call it back ripper
Stick

I suc-ceed
Yeahhh, yeahhh, and this is how victory tastes
So I'ma spit in ya face!!!
Kevin!

[Chorus - Kevin Rudolf & (Lil Wayne)]
Singing ay yo oo

that my life won't be took by my brothers
or sisters They ass go down in a hole
Rock out the booth and the metal be heavy Ugly ass bitch and I called

every day
I was taught every dog got his day
When them bullets go to spark
And the dog gotta lay
Better hope to God he don't jump with the K
Mr deLeon by

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I

cnd I'm in the booth with this one 

Its Nell 

cnd don't call me by my real 
Name call me Nell 

Turn me up a lil bit 

This for the ones who ain't

All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil Chronic
All I wanna do is smoke a lil

clean you up leave you disease lil nigga
Put you on ice mr freeze lil nigga
Its that ride or die
Caught him by surprise
Milli in my eyes
Knock him off his

Niggas Like Me

Steady Mobb'n

Black Mafia

1998

north south west to tha east 

They say, a nigga like me, I put the funk in tha streets 

My lig go broke, I put the broke in the streets 

I

I don't need you niggas to ride
I'm by myself
Cuz way too many niggas done died
Nobody helped
Everybody claiming they slidin
But where they at
Every

full
Got my nose in the pie
Turn red like a pitbull
I take your advice and add
A little twist to it
And in this game you’ll lose your life
Lil' nigga

I leave the game on snooze, yall got like ten more minutes
Rap's SEC, I'm getting all up in your business
By my third album I'll be a triple crown

example I Mr Miyagi one of you 
Niggas waxing whips and paint the fence you must
Be trump and your homie pence you dumb ass dudes
Don't make no sense my lil

street's too dead for dreaming

Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to
Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man,