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up the space that's been left
You've been nixed
So who's up next?
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
One by one
I knock em out
Knock,

Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!

My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm

the throne
I been a king since like seven years old
Back when Soulja Boy made kiss me on the phone
Got her saying sorry I said you ain't wrong
But it's all

motherfuckers in my face
Wisdom it's a symptom when infected with the strange brain
And you all can't tell me nothin'
Fuck around and hit em with unnecessary

sick and tired of preaching to you boys
I won't touch a fucking hammer
Make me go and call the reaper for you boys
You a bitch and I can merch
You

sick and tired of preaching to you boys
I won't touch a fucking hammer
Make me go and call the reaper for you boys
You a bitch and I can merch
You

sick and tired of preaching to you boys
I won't touch a fucking hammer
Make me go and call the reaper for you boys
You a bitch and I can merch
You

Do It for H Town

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

Feeling fine
Poppin' trunk
Tippin' dine
But we do it for h-town
Tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Tell tell them boys its time to lay it dine
Cause we

the fakes on lockdown 
And the plug on deck
Keep'em runnin like a greyhound
Pay'em wit a blank check
My whole crew got rocks
We ain't by that we earned it
Not

Girls Gone Wild

Baby Bash

International Takeover, Vol. 1

2013

tell you how they want it
Lick 'em high, lick 'em low
But you kno your boy Bash gonna ? like a pro

That's how you do it on the dance floor
So naked

Until the End of Time

Lecrae

Empire

2015

they'll never get up
Few of 'em might even pull out their strap and go yak-yak-yak-yak-yak-yak with the gun
I'm a tell 'em that God He want all of your

Im slidin out ger ribs
And she tell me tha rest
But i tell her whatever
Next time i drop by ima leave you a letter
Sayin weezy baby no one could do it

I just scraped it off the top (cut it)
Got it off the road, off the curb, off the block (cut it)
I was already sold out of work by ten o'clock (cut

Can't save the hoe, that's dead, yeah
I'ma fuck on her friend instead, yeah
Watch when yo ass get pressed, yeah
Bulletproof vest don't work, nigga
Don't

Automatic rise nothing semi all fully
I get'cha good and keep it hood
Just ride and listen to me
Representin' southside
Tell em keep they mouth wide
Leather

reaper
Got looks so low we run em like sneakers 
Trappin' them nappy ass wigs for the cheaper

Welcome to the drag trap, you need work we got that
Crib

they
Asking "What's next?"
Tell 'em need to go pass me the check
Wouldn't believe me, now they all impressed
Decreasing the stress developing M's
She got

Shittin' Me

D4L

Down for Life

2005

You say you got dem keys and dem peas, shittin' me
Talkin' 'bout you got dem stacks on deck boy, shittin' me
D4L ain't what's happenin', shittin' me

on 'em but I ain't Soulja
I don't gotta put hands on 'em
Couple bands on 'em and this shit is over
She want it now pull up in a rover
Tryna spend the night

than water
Even thicker than leather

Especially if you black boy you thinking you clever
Tell me what you see and tell me what you hear?
All the family

All of that work?
Damn, I think I need a promotion
No I ain't slangin' dope
But, this is my only addiction
I've been on the road
And I'm sticking

Rambo

Bryson Tiller

T R A P S O U L

2015

make it in the credits, I'ma tell them, "Oh well"
Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel
Niggas gotta get to work, girl, unless you gon'

Pass The Dutch

Lil Wayne

We Are Young Money

2009

ladies over
Tell em this is Y-M-E so when you come you cant leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her

Imma finna be, bigger than you'll ever be
Boy you talking to a
Killer raised by a drug dealer
Smoke weed fuck hoes don't
Need liquor, Sip hen get throwed