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refuse to stay wit a bitch who been fuckin' up my days
Tired of all the games that we play
I wish that they would stop
But you insist on keepin' shit

I'd rather be the dealer than the customer Never ran from a fight, so the streets fuck
with us the audi wasn't fast enough, so Rico copped
the Mozzie

Tormented

Tech N9ne

Anghellic

2001

by my homie but I (Can't make it)
If it was non-existent I would die (Stay with me)
I don't want to ever let it go (A quickie)
Beat it down like I

We Shine

Da Ruckus

Da Ruckus, Episode 1

of who you fuckin' with

Real rough and rugged, shine like a gold nugget
When I bust on the mic, I bust with real hard rhymes
Nigga, every time I pick

Wicked Ways [Bonus Track]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell

I'm getting by

kind of hoes
Cause they messy
Hoe be gettin mad but you
Never could address me
Im the hottest bitch around
Fuck who ever go againt me

He gone by them

gon' be tatted
I had to take his shit because that lil' nigga steady braggin' 
Pussy tryna beef with me got niggas like "What happened?"
Yo hoe messy

Glock by my side
Wrong move
Better move from me
Sanni gone ride if I ride
That ain't new to me
Jaydot gone slide with the strap
If I tell him attack
Best

Homicide

Eminem

Homicide

we call this shit genocide
I got bitches, I got hoes, I got rare designer clothes
No, we ain't fuckin' with that
Yeah, there's a time and a place,

bitch
But it's Tunechi bitch and right now
I'm here checkin' in for
The mothafuckin' appreciation
Who the fuck is Stevie J?
If you don't know by
Now, you

Even though I'm fuckin with the po'-po'
Them nigga know how I act in the low-low
Slow mo', nigga check out my promo
You mo'fo's can't fuck with my

Ight ight ight, yo yo yo
I'm 'bout to fuckin' rap about this bitch
That I used to online date
It's cool, we're cool
She 'bout five thousand miles

This is a JOE LAW SONG I begged to be on
Lookin' at you
Fuckin' wit me
Talkin' yo shit
Walkin' in this bish'
Who could that be
They fuckin' wit me

a lick
Never lose a brick all about the gwap that's it
Who I'm riding with, I'm choosy
Bank account got me, so rude
Could never walk a mile in my shoes
But

Don't give a shit
Who it hits or it touches
And you keep fuckin' with it
I really hope that you get it
Don't give a shit who you with
Don't give a shit if

with they asses for no reason
I swear that shit was seasoned
Cause really all that shows is inner weakness
When confronted by your everday day demons

Destined to Be '94

Necro

Rare Demos and Freestyles, Vol. 1

ain't soft 
I rip up your rectum, blow out your back 
When I body attack, I'm a fuckin maniac 
I don't know who the fuckin I am, or where the fuck I

'll call my bitch a piece of shit, and how much you wanna bet she'll let me
I don't hang around with niggas, they are too fuckin' pesky
And if all bitches

ass mansions with automobiles 
(Chorus)
I'm fully loaded and ready 
Breakin down pounds, got nugs on the ground
the trap getting messy 
Step

that for the low (Yea)
I had to deal with backstabbers who tell you one thing then the next they change (Huh)
Living the life the fast way but you know

Who Them Boyz

Master P

Good Side, Bad Side

2004

know them mother fuckin' boys? Nah!

Who them boyz? Fuck them boyz
You know them boyz? Fuck them boyz
Who them boyz? Fuck them boyz
Yeah, I know them

Don't know who I am
Wanna understand what you see in me
I'll try I know I can
I'm only 17 with a lot of dreams
Imma make them scream my name
I

what they say
Fuckin' with some new chicks 
Who down to play
Ride or die by my side any night or day ey 
Fuck you I'm a new bitch 
Same face
Cuter by

, shit get messy, drop that money, that's a blessin' (what now young?)
I'm a thug, I'm a thug, I sell them drugs and rob the plug (fuck 'em)
Who gives