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M.I.G] I'll beat yo azz [Princess] I'll beat azz [M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz [Princess] I'll beat yo' azz [M.I.G] I'll beat yo' azz my nigga [Verse 1- M.I.G] I'll beat da brakes off a nigga, If he thinkin' dat he realer, then dis 6 feet 4, I'm da giant out d
Juvenile] Girl you workin with some ass yeah, you bad yeah Make a nigga spend his cash yeah, his last yeah Hoes frown when you pass yeah, they mad yeah You gon' ride in the Jag yeah, with that head You could smoke or buy a bag yeah, of grass yeah Got money I can
should have treated me right But you left me lonely and cold at night. Since you won't, someone will Treat me better and be for real. If you didn't want it you shoulda let me know But since you didn't want it, then girl you got to go. You left me sad and lonely, and ra
It Like A Dawg by Keri Hilso Lyrics :- keri: hey kells r kelly: yeah keri: (kissing noises) here boy r kelly: rufff keri: c´mere boy i´m right here boy chrous: (2x) keri: boy you make me wanna shake it like a dawg (say what) boy you
you're a player makin' money throw your hands up If you a woman that's in love then give your man up If you're a player makin' money throw your hands up If you a woman that's in love then give your man up I kicks the shit that'll make them niggas say "Oooh", T
a voicebox chatter in the neighborhood They say Slim Jack Willie's gonna get you good He's round the corner I gotta warn ya Lock up your window tight You're in for trouble straight on the double Lickity-split babe out go the lights If you keep on messin' wi
Insane] I'm comin' straight for your goods, nigga I don't want your lil' hoes I seen ya smokin' opthimals in your benz at my shows I'ma wait and be patient Your boy was flossin' on Daytons Caught him at the right time Tec-9 bullets went to flyin' One got hit
Intro] Well, well, well, well Hello baby One day your here Yeah And then your gone Well, well, well Hey Ay Hmm, come on La, la, la, la Yeah Come on, come on La, la, la, la Yeah, yeah La, la, la, la, la, la [Hook:] One day your here, baby (baby) And then ya gon
Intro - Chamillionaire] (Got the slab talkin 'bout) Swang down and ride with me (got the slab talkin 'bout), yeah Swang down and ride with me [Chorus - Chamillionaire] As I slide through on fo's You know that the baddest women wanna get chose I got 'em talkin abo
Intro:] I put it in a.. [Hook:] I put it in a.. Zip Lock Zip Lock Zip Lock, Zip... I put it in a.. Zip Lock Zip Lock Zip Lock Zip Lock [Verse 1: Redman] One thing bout weed, when you hit it you feel no pain My drug dealer said it's that thing Ha
Chorus: J-Dawg & Shaburnke] That's my hoe Freak nasty, jump on it Jump on it Jump on it I already know Freak nasty, jump on it Jump on it Jump on it [Shaburnke] You'll barely catch me on the radio (True) Cuz I'm nasty as f*** It's goin' down
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First Verse] Nobody wanna f*** with a ghetto bastard Except for the pastor With a long criminal record of harassment on lil' girls In the real World is where he takes 'em And in the name of God, rapes 'em And lies to 'em sayin' that if they tel
Don B.] Yeah, what's happenin'? This yo boy Don B. with the Big Boy Storm what's happenin'? Tell 'em how you feel? [First Verse] Off top I be the pimpstress madam, the main Missus Loved by niggas and hated by all bitches The dirt do'er, I'm actin' bad for my ri
make another random track na! zip it! Yeah, I come around look dope, Yeah. You come around look broke, Man, I make them scream out loud, And they throw their hands out, You don’t move shit, You should get your ass out, home delivery pussi pills pizza
bun b talkin) yea nigga yea nigga dis 4 dem niggaz who talkin bout they got it on there mind wanna get it off thurr chest act like dey got it in there heart dats dem same p**** azz niggaz u gone see on dey back on dey muthaf***a back sumwhurr on thurr azz sumwhurr up
that thang this away [x4] Drop that thang Drop that thang Drop that Drop that Drop that thang [x2] Theres a lot of women in this party but your the only one I'm really look at shawty [x2] When ever you shake it you make a player smile Wonderin if you can drop it ho
Intro:] I'm tired of all these bitch ass niggas askin me when I'm gon drop. I got you niggas now. Say Mel and T gon get this shit pressed up (uh huh ) Im Ready! (I'm ready) Cuz I'm tired of these niggas askin me. [Chorus:] They like look Boosie whe
boosie bad azz) Lets take a trip to tha Carribean (lets go crazy) La da da daaa [[Chorus]] Sexy lady, lets go crazy We can take a trip to the Carribean Hey lil mama, that's no problem Girl lets fly away [[Lil Boosie]] Japan, Thailand, South America Me and my girl we be
Chorus:] Im Comin Thru Watch The Shoes Cuz Im Bouncin Through The Club Rollin Hard Ya'll Move When Im Bouncin Through The Club I Might Jus Burn Ya Wit This Tool When Im Bouncin Through The Club Wit Bout 45 Dudes When Im Boucin Through The Club U
u aint got shit on your vehicle and a pocket full of money wit a big ol' pistol u aint no big dog nigga..If yo girl aint got her hair fixed and all she do is gossip,the problem she aint got no big dog that got her..If yo block aint got dat fire and yo
Chorus:] Bucked Up N' F***ed Up, Bucked N' F***ed Up Can't You See I'm Bucked Up N' F***ed, Bucked N' F***ed[x3] [Verse 1:] Now When I Entered This Bitch I Was Ready To Get Off In Me Sum Shit, Cause I Luv My Hood N' I'm a Represent In this Bitch, No
T.I. (Too $hort)] Ay shawty (Whussup playa?) Ay, you 'memba dat broad we met back on da road last year, bout '99? (Da one up in NYC?) Nah, nah, not the one from New York, I 'memba her too doe I'm talkin bout the one from L.A. lil bad bitch I m
me see you do it Clap clap clap clap clap with no hands Baby Clap clap clap clap clap with no hands Baby Clap clap clap clap clap with no hands Baby Clap clap clap clap clap with no hands Here we go bringing fire to the air waves Hot hot make a trail blaze
Young Noble] (talking) We got Bad Azz in this mother f***er (Outlawz!) Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother f***er (Oaktown) The Low-LIfes in this mother f***er (Still thuggin) You know The Outlawz in this bitch (hahah.. it's on) [Napolean - Verse 1] Once again A
: space cadet's nigagga's astronaunt , we sum space cadets keep ah stupid azz check in desingner specks on my face show respect umma rock star yeah nigga outta space umma rock star hell yeah um outta space verse #1 rock star outta space penthouse hideaway fo
all the girls you know you in the Garden Eden This is the dumb pick, I love to f*** To my baby girl Denim You can't wait till we gets on to crash your body [Kurupt:] Dogg Pound Gangstaville, yeah Gangsta style Ha, check it, I wanna f*** To all ya bitches, I
feat. Baby) [R. Kelly talking] There's alot of guys out there blamin' other cats for takin they woman Imma put it to you like this I tell ni99az hey Dont bring your woman to the club Dont bring your main squeeze to the club You what I'm sayin'? U
Chorus] I ride for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas I slide for my niggas dawg, I ride for my niggas dawg Stay schemin' Niggas tryna get at me I ride for my niggas Stay schemin' Niggas tryna get at me I ride for my niggas [R
Intro:] The fire is here You know what I'm talkin bout? It's simple mathematics man It's game, it's like a game of chess I'm balling out of neighborhood like what happening [Verse 1:] I'm riding round with 38's, my money long, my money straight My money strong
up in the club with the million dollar is on Swing her side to side, like my head long Feeling like Tucci in this small f***er Eyes Japanese, blowing sushi in this motherf***er No true religions, just levi, come on down to the ski hive Your bitch love to play soft ball, I let her ba
have to come and see you maybe once or twice a year I think nothing would suit me better than some downtown atmosphere In the dance halls and the galleries Or betting in the OTB Synchronized like magic Good friends you and me The sun goes down in
so clean (so hot) just still so clean (so hot) K wang with it Still so clean (so hot) just still so clean (so hot) K wang wit it (put your body, put your body, put your body wit it) AH (put your body, put your body, put your body wit it) AH K wang wit it (put your body, put you
flame... What's up with it homie A wise man once told me, Uh huh That you're only as strong as your team. Man' Oh my Lord, That's my dawg, Over there bleedin' He'd been shot, Leave my dirty While he down, Forsake my dawg, I think not. Before I do that I'd rather la
Intro - People - talking] "Hey man, what's wrong with you?" "F*** you lookin at nigga?" "I'm still tryin to find out nigga!" "Hold up, hold up, oh, we got a problem here?" "We got a problem here, we got
Yea dis Lil Boosie Bad Azz and dis next song dis for my grandma.We gone call dis one granny granny.Cuz i miss u,dem churn miss u, yo grandchurm miss u, yo great-grandchurn miss u, yo sistaz miss u,n yo brtha miss u.Gradma i luv ya Rest In Peace. Chorus:Granny Granny.Why u had to ta
Remember nigga Boosie Bad Azz I Remember nigga (2x) [Boosie Talking] Now I remember everything From them cold night on the block I remember the struggle I remember the shine I remember they faces when they saw me shine Nigga I remember everything
Roll Slow Through The Ghetto Kid's Holla' Boosie This Life A Nigga Livin' Like I'm Starring In A Movie Fresh Out The Jacuzzi Lil Powder On My Chest Got 30 On My Neck Turk And Mel Just Cut The Check The Old People Hollin' Bad Azz Boy You Blessed Just Keep Y
You Got Some Work Dats Soft Then I Can Make The Shit Hard... [Boosie:] I Started Off With Mustard Greens Gangsta Lean Good White For A Good Price My Whip Game Is Insane So Lil Boosie Live Dat Good Life Uncle Showed Me How To Rock It Up And Talk In Code Like
DMX - dialogue] I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though
Chorus:] I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big boat, I wana wake up one mornin a got a 74 I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein broke, I wana live like da rick folks, I want da house with da big bo
Intro - 50 Cent] Yeah Shady Aftermath [Chorus - 50 Cent] I guess you didn't know I be back for more Everybody's on the floor Goin', goin' outta control [Bridge - 50 Cent] Set it off from your left dawg Set it off from your right dawg Set it off nigga I
Tedashii] ALL RISE, for the coming of the king of the Jews Sixteen saints salute for Him bringin the truth Hold up for a minute put your focus on Him The selah for a second to catch more than a glimpse Of the one placed higher than the angels in heaven Pre-emin
Chorus/Intro: Paul Wall] I'm a Ride Foir My Partna I'll Die For My Dawg If You Got A Problem With It Motherf*** All Ya'll I'm a Watch My Boy Back And Stay Down Till The End And If You Don't Feel The Same Then You Not My Friend I'm a Ride Foir My Partna I'll Die For My Dawg
s amazing to me homie that nigga's you f*** wit dawg you don't know the truth about these niggas till yall fall out. The more you show a nigga the more dangerous he become to you homie. [Chorus] I broke bread wit chu nigga showed you how I live You
got a pretty little p**** And she can get it hot and gushy Ms. pretty p**** (pretty p****) She can get it hot and gushy (hot and gushy) Ms. pretty p**** (pretty p****) I like the way you twerk it for me, Ohh [X2] You got the pretty set of p**** lips I've never seen
if yo cash ain't right, right now dawg shit just f***ed up right now dawg u done took A lost when a bitch don't wanna give you nothing dawg telling you dawg u can make something happen [Chorus: x2] My money looking funny nigga just making it barely shit ain
DMX - dialogue] I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though You don't hear me though, c'mon, c
DMX - dialogue] I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road, ha hah! When you a dawg, you a dawg for life! You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though You don't hear me though, c'mon
Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why This nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of nigga Cuz number one, duke is drivin' in the motherf***in' projects With a - with a Sebring, and with - with a rag off Y'na'mean? Y-you not b
Young Menace + (The Game)] Yeah! What is it? It's Young Menace, and the Game (Hahaha, yeah) Stackin chips, G-Unit (Chuck Taylor) Doublin down on who? (Compton's young guns) Sacramenton's finest (Who f***in with me?) From Sac-Town to Compton, you dig? [The Game] Yo, yo, now ain't
Trip Lee:] Some folks gone call us insane cause we don't spit to get change No grills, chains or big rings that just ain't how we live, man We ain't worried bout no big fame WE tryina lift up his name They think Trip deranged cause I got a whip but I don't care to grip grain We ai
you gotta feel me on this one What it be like dawg, I'm on some some adope grown up type shit look who I be around nigga, look who I been around nigga Geezy, Juve and turk, B and Slim dawg pay attention dawg [Verse 1] Age is nothin but some digits nigga trus
to die, oh, shit, I'm always on my mind East 1999, nigga, St. Clair Cleveland is the city where we come from, so run, run (MGK & Bone Thugs-N-Harmony) Bitch, I'm from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, I'm from East, East 1999, the 9999 Bitch, I'm from East, East 1999, the
D-Life] This is the master D-Life as we set it off with my mans A Tribe Called Quest And uhh, we got to do it like this baby We got to do it like that baby We got the good shit not the bullshit, yaknahmean? Ha hah We bout to count it down, we bout to cou
Q-Tip] Phiiiiiife Dawg [Phife] Yo Kamal [Q-Tip] Reggie Noble [Redman] Up in ya! [Q-Tip] Yo Busta Bus, yo it's time to step up [Busta Rhymes] You know I plas-ter, the little bas-tard and mastered the real way you slap the bitchest niggaz backwards Hah! Uh-oh, aiyyo, whenev
H: (Hater)] [G: (Guy)] [2 niggas talking] [G:] Damn dawg you got cha a donk huh? [H:] Yeah boy, I'm trying ta, knock these niggas off out here boy Put my shit in the game Cause its some niggas out here riding round out here with some crazy shit
Hook: Hopsin] Ya'll ain't even seen the nigga Hop coming That's how I roll, dawg The second niggas take they eyes off me I leave 'em on the side of the road, dawg I'm the realest, believe me Niggas can't see me, they'll take a life to be me Ye-yeah, who the f*** I rep?
Verse 1:] They tell me "'Crae murk the track" Hurt the rap Naw dawg, let me pose a question to you "Have you heard of my Dad? " Purchased us back, put man's curse on his back I worship for that, it's my whole
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