t sane Who you fuckin' with? Y'all niggas wanna dead Then wanna ride Y'all know the niggas who steady screamin' Fuck you! It's murda murda You know
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I don't like you n-gga If I was old enough I would fight you n-gga I wanna run over you in my bike you n-gga Don't go to sleep at night you n-gga And
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
1] Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends You're the shit and I love that body You wanna ball, lets mix it, I swear you're good, I wont tell nobody You
just thought that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah, that you miss me a little when I'm gone Hey, you just tell me what you down for, anything you
That banana clip, let ya ? speak Dark shades, Eazy E Five letters, YMCMB F**k that N*gga, f**k that n*gga I see ya looking, what ya looking at n*gga You know the rules
You couldn't beat me there if you had a Leer Indian style court side with a cavalier VIP Roses you can have a beer 'Cause honey, when you getting' money
Dealer] Yeah nigga, what's happening'? I got you, how much you want? How much you got? [Wish] I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'? [Dealer] I got you
courdial like this killa 'posed to and I wish you would really try to come get test me, you break bread with niggas that owe you, I can show you, slowly
'm sayin', "Fuck you, punk." Readin' my rights and shit. It's all junk. Pullin' out a silly club, so you stand with a fake-ass badge and a gun in your
I'm sayin', "Fuck you, punk." Readin' my rights and shit. It's all junk. Pullin' out a silly club, so you stand with a fake-ass badge and a gun in your
and crews Good fellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes Who's the killa, me or you? We forgive you For you know not what you do Seven A.M., woke in the mornin
For the ghetto media, don't let the light-skin fool ya', I will f**k you up. . . . when the thugs cry This is what it sounds like [this is
take the code to the game that serious The streets got rules, it's certain shit you don't do like Sayin it was me when you knowin that it was you It's
biz We stay fly, no lie and you know this Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused You ****** need to stay focused When you?re dealin? wit a motha******* G You
