This thing right here is for my In the streets, (swizz beats),and thing right here will ya ass of ya feet.
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x2: damion My dogz gon' Ya'll dogz gon' Then we Shut'em down open up First we had'em like Now like nnnooo What baby, how ruff ryders roll
two: jadakiss
i pop up I lock up the drop up Park a up Hit the put the top up Stash the dro in my Then pull my up the burner But if it's hot put my up You what i'm about off get my cock sucked Writin' rhymes scarface in the hot tub you wanna bet When i it out If you don't Then bullet will go in and out Who you besides take a piss In a bottle of (crystal) Then it to a modelin' bitch And you ya watch plain I'ma mine Alligator Trade the coke And one time
3: styles
Ya niggaz ain't me out Til i pop up in ya house it out holiday style Everybody actin' and wild Snatch the wife the child how we move Kill me, my man you Thats how you I ryde I don't like to slide felt i sliped And the only helpin' the clip And the only my hand And who the fuck is helpin' ya man When i cock and hop the van r Get a jar Play the in the car Hit the party start a at the bar ya r (rolex) Sell ya shit for coke And get the fuck out the
four: eve
Cats you, my niggaz flippa With the News crowd around try to flick a picture Get wit ya, this bitch runnin'it down to ya Nigga not sence Betta stay up off the Blonde shell Karamel, heavy Groupies i'm they sista ya mouth for i hit ya Sickenin' wise guys and and bullshitta's Take you for a ride up ya eyes i hit ya Used to be now i'm a ruff ryda Fake niggaz play me When they to ride by ya Snatchin' up ya figures frontin' You niggas, screamin' Who bitch ya business nigga
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Verse 5:
X is gonna hit ya niggaz Leave ya niggaz Fuckin' the dog When you fuckin the god Rip that heart Faggot saw me from up north I had you scared to My is ringin' bells In cells I makin' rebell It ain't to tell You never really it Saw the mic yo jumped in of it Out of sixteen i'm hit Which one of you niggaz am i get Thought you knew i was gonna spit This time, this rhyme By the end of it Ya niggaz is gon' be yo x riped it Did my thing as usual it's gon' stop You can't be for real i got this shit locked It's not a or a joke To my or get smoked as that simple as black To the all under the coat Now you yo life a dog is a dog for life.