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it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep

Aye look
Hellcat cold yeti
I'm rated R No Kelly
I'm out the trap like Freddy
We about the wap like Fetty
Watch your back before you play me
Don't

Wake Up

Z-Ro

King of da Ghetto

2001

a nigga be smoking the marijuana, and the dope all gone
A nigga right back, all alone
I had to regulate, or be surrounded by fakes
At all times looking

bone.  Candy custom paint drop tops as we swang on.  Just the way we play every day of this wonderful life.  For Life...  Now there's some hearing this

We Fly High [Remix]

Birdman

Hosted by the Game: Southern Slang

2007

Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz 

I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up, if we all die then we all shall
But only one thang gonna get us by and that's

the lights start to glow
You already know
Girl we can get gone get gone
I'm ready to go
He don't need to know
No talking
Girl let's just get low
Keep walking

And it ain't gone quit
Til we sick and tired of all this shit
Clap, hands together let's take 'em to church
I am feeling the spirit I hit 'em where it

from the claws or the fang
Yes, this hitta is goin' flagitious, I'm just goin' raw with the swang
I'm that Tiger from the Woods but got that arm

playa round me, you ain’t dealing with no sucka
And I’m from the H, where we posted wit them stunnas
You cannot be steppin to me, if you dont got funds up

a pump and mask when we pull your punk ass in
Welcome to the states of America where there is no unity 
The biggest terrorist group in the world

Ooh, aye yeah, Thugger Thugger, yeah
Trae Tha Truth, yeah asshole by nature, yeah
Thugger, YSL shake the equator

Aye, I'm the same nigga go
To kick

match it by design turn em round apple back 
Swang thru cut battle axes
She tryna cuff her puss a patty wagon 
Cloudy day my lungs 
Blunt look like a bunt

First things first I'm from Houston Texas
Where I'm hopping in the cutlass
And I Swang in the Lexus
Rip deebo ima steal yo necklace
Didn't momma say

lame
All about the benjis I been getting too paid
Stack it to the ceiling we gone need a new place
I was mackin' on the bitch before she got her new

bands off the flip
Buy the buildings that we ran through as kids
I wish that every day
That I could roll it up by the zip
Now a nigga got pounds where

Yeah, 9th Wonder! Don't judge me man
They tend to say that us rappers are materialistic
They say we lack substance
Me, 'Te and El' bout to prove

Fuck ya Nigga 
We gone sank ya ship
cnd please don't think shit sweet
If you try me wrong ima swang the hip 
This blique here got long hair 
Watch me go

Im wit da gang and you know we gone hangout
Pull up big body wit evil and Swang out
Sleep on no one even pussies gone bang out
Get in da booth and I

not hard to miss
Stuck inside the ocean I don't know where I'm floating
Nobody ever notice I got to keep the feeling rolling
We gone on the weekends
We

Still Waters

Morcheeba

Back to Mine

2001

Well I was shacked up down in Mobile 
With a girl from New York City.
She woke me up one night to tell me 
That we weren't alone.
She said she

the K and let it spray
I'ma get the K and let it spray
I got my baby and she really by my side
If he touch you then you know that I'm gone slide
Lemme

And tag a toe
Bucha rest inside of soul
Pass that Jane
I'm going insane
Going to church
But I ain't gone sang
Cross my heart
Cus my arm gone swang
Look into

than my bud
Heard he was talking with a bug
So now we gotta pull up
Every rat gotta die for one slip of the tongue
Grew up in a hood where they know me

and a swang with the shit
Never know if I'll swing them again
Never know if I'll talk right again
When I do thank God that I've still got a friend
But we're not