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Old 03-21-2019, 01:59 PM   #41
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so what if i was, yall all weenies why should i talk to yall

just listen to the music ya dyke
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Wink Da Baby - Taking It out

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[Chorus]
I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out (For what?)
It's hard to pop shit with my grill in (Ha)
I can't let it fuck up my flow
Let these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win (Ha)
I told her I'm that nigga without it (Let's go)
He touch me, he gon' die on the scene
I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county (Yeah)
You ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen
I don't want none of these niggas around me (Nuh-uh)

[Verse]
Ain't a nigga alive can take credit from me
I was already lit when they found me (Nah)
And these niggas just bluffin', ain't nobody touched me
So I know these niggas ain't 'bout it
You ain't slap 'em when you heard that boy talkin' down
You must feel the same way that he do
And you know we gon' check it, I ain't really trippin'
Can't wait 'til the day that I see you (On gang)
You fuck niggas glass, see-through (Ha)
Know I'm on they ass, Evisu (Yeah)
All my jewelry splash, seafood (Ha)
Say he got a bag, me too (Nigga)
Shout out my BM, that's me, me (Me, me)
We pull up with like 400 rounds (Four deep)
It's just me and Ri, Dada and T.G. (On gang)
I got my jewelry from Johnny (It's a movie)
Turn on that motherfuckin' TV (Ice)
Everyone, turn off your lights
I bet you still motherfuckin' see me (Yeah)
You know it's a light show (Ha)
Pull up with that iron
You know I got it everywhere that I go
Really out my mind
Come playin' with me, he gon' die slow (Ayy, ayy)
They think I'm a psycho (Ha)
Like my money blue, y'all niggas green
I do this with my eyes closed
Put me in a room, four hundred niggas
Gimme a blindfold
'Cause you niggas ain't 'bout that (Bitch)
Lemme see where that mouth at
When I pull out that iron
I bet you niggas gon' wanna give that clout back
And if I wasn't rich and already lit
I'd pull up where your house at

But, you know God great and everything's straight
Took a loss and I bounced back
You will never hear a diss, I ain't gon' say shit
I ain't finna talk back (Ha)

[Chorus]
I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out
It's hard to pop shit with my grill in
I can't let it fuck up my flow
Let these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win
I told Her im that nigga without it
He touch me, he gon' die on the scene
I'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county (No cap)
You ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen
I don't want none of these niggas around me, nigga

[Outro]
Huh (Bitch ass nigga)
And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man
Fuck with this chop, realest nigga alive
Real nigga, rock star
(Nigga, quit playin' with me, I'm too raw for you)
Yeah
Baby Jesus AKA motherfuckin' Baby now
(Too motherfuckin' raw for this shit)
And we ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga
We ain't worried about shit, nigga
(It's too late now, nigga)
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga
I'm in there now, nigga
(Ayy)
We in there
(Ayy)
We in there
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
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Old 03-23-2019, 02:34 PM   #43
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Angry Young Thug - Digits

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[Intro: Young Thug]
Thugger! YSL for life
We ran up the digits we ran up the money
We ran up the digits we ran up the money
We ran up some digits..
We got London On Da Track!

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Nigga, horses don't stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we...

[Chorus: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'm leanin' like I'm on a 5th of the Henny
I talk lots of shit like my bitches and digits
They didn't know me well so I left 'em with wishes
You know its a drought when you grind and can't flip it
I'm livin' big, I swear to God I'm Liu Kang kickin'
Montana
Mama gon' slime, hustle
Dopeboy, hair grey like a grandma
You know my ice blingin', light up just like a candle
Rollie pollie, I can control shawty like a channel
My racks are squeakin', I'm not fartin'
I hop in that 'Rari, I crank up like Warren

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Nigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we...

[Chorus: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
We ran up them digits, we ran up that money
We run through them bitches, we run through the hundreds
I rolled in the Bentley, I'm talkin' the drama shit
Me and my niggas gon' fuck up the summer, yeah
This summer we puttin' the numbers yeah (check, check)
Feelin' like Meechy, I'm feelin' like Meechy
I jump out that 'Ghini and lift up the door (skrrt, skrrt)
They said they ballin' and we say we ballin'
And somebody please tell me what is the score (balling like Harden on niggas)
Woah, woah, woah, somebody please tell me what is the score
We up by 30, that money is dirty
Them bricks in the ceilin', a mil in the floor

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Nigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we...

[Chorus: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
I'ma move me some dope like I'm Future
I'ma go in that bitch with a ruler
I'ma toast me a nigga like Strudels
I'ma keep a red flag cause I'm boolin'
I know some roller spaces, I could dually
Yeah, yeah I'm screamin' oh my god like Cooly
When I snort it, I feel like I must abort it
If I ever die, he better drop his first
I've been gettin' money before the music, fuck Pandora
I just do this shit when I get bored

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Nigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin'
You can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin'
Why not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'?
When you die somebody else was born
But at least we got to say we...

[Chorus: Young Thug]
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up that money
We ran up them digits we ran up the money
We ran up them digits we ran up some money
We ran up some digits we ran up some money

[Outro: Young Thug]
We got London On Da Track!
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[Produced by Ricky Racks]

[Intro: Young Thug]
Slatt!
Aye, get out your motherfuckin seat to this one, you know?
Slatt! Slatt! Slatt!

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Give him surgery, no lipo
They don't blame that bitch for pulling ya down
Pull up to a nigga town
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking actavis, hey
On that snail shit, hey
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Bricks and Bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey

[Verse 1: Yak Gotti]
Slime or get slimed, maniac don't have a mind
These niggas be bitches, a lot of them snitchin'
A lot of them droppin' a dime
I come to the the point in my life
That I just want one of my wives
I think that I want that new Spider
We rich so I know they dislike us
I'm so too legit, on some Hammer shit
Diamonds dancin', bitch
YSL, VVS
In the VIP and I got that pistol on my hip
You prayin' that you live
I'm prayin' that I hit
Hey, this that slime shit
Need a slime bitch
Compromise shit, down to ride shit
Fuck, fuck the police (Fuck 'em), in a high speed
Let her out on Bleveland
Let her out on Bleveland

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Give him surgery, no lipo
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
Pull up to a nigga town
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking actavis, hey
On that snail shit, hey
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Bricks and bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey

[Verse 2: MPA Duke]
Got banana clips for all these niggas actin' monkey
These niggas savages in these streets
They need hooked on phonics
Got ten trap spots, they bunkin, all of 'em doin' numbers
They just be talking, I swear these lil fuck niggas don't want it
I'm grindin' up my money and I'm still in the trenches
Workin calculators, when we fuck with weight we count them digits
Got bergalo and troupe, they with me (they real neighborhoods)
Bang a neighborhood, 60's, Tiny Locs, they official '
I get, I get it, I get it, however, I get it, I get it on my own
These percocets, they got me so high I swear to god I'm in my own damn zone (I'm high)
Thousand dollars on cologne
All these extras, I bought me a home
And it's big like a dome
Hold, up country boy callin' my phone (Brr) (man I just saw them)

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Hundred rounds in a Tahoe
Nigga, lighting up your tacos, hey
Give him surgery, no lipo
Down, man, that bitch will pull you down
Pull up to a nigga town
I'm prepared to take 'em down, nigga

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hey, this that slime shit, hey
YSL shit, hey
Killin' 12 shit, hey
Fuck a jail shit, hey
Drinking actavis, hey
On that snail shit, hey
Cookin' white brick, hey, hey
Bricks and Bales shit, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm super rich
Bitch, I'm stupid rich
I-I go ape shit, call that Ludacris, hey, hey
I'm not new to this, hey, I'm so true to this, hey
I done put a whole slime on a hunnid, bitch, hey, hey

[Verse 3: PeeWee Roscoe]
This that slime shit
This that mob shit
This that 100,000 dollars do the job shit
Down to die about this rap shit cause it’s too much money
They say we gettin' money
Now these niggas actin' funny
And they all fake, like some bitch titties
Tell they bitch another lie cause we ain't fuckin' wit 'em
And they groupie niggas and they ho type
Fuck the judge, YSL, this that mob life

[Outro: PeeWee Roscoe]
We got these bankrolls on us
We in Vegas
Now I ain't goin back and forth with ya'll
Hello? Yeah, I'mma bet me a 100,000
All motherfuckin hundreds
Shit, yeah, put me up
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[Intro]
No baby, no baby, no baby
No, no, no
If you take your love away from me
I'll go crazy
I'll go insane

[Verse 1]
You got your problems, baby, I got mine
Let's just spend it all by putting it together, yeah
When you say you love me it don't mean a thing
If you cared, you'd be there like you used to be, yeah

I'm searchin' for the words to make you realize
That I really, really want you to stay
Tears of frustration I hold inside
But if you walk away, you'll make this grown man cry

[Chorus]
Don't leave, don't leave me, girl
Please stay with me tonight
Don't leave me, girl
Please stay with me to-

[Verse 2]
Forget my pride, girl
I'm begging you
You're my heart, you're my soul
You've got so much control

My love runs deeper than the ocean and sea
But if you sail away
You'll take the center piece of me

[Chorus]
Don't leave, don't leave me, girl
Please stay with me tonight
Don't leave me, girl
Please stay with me to-

[Interlude]

[Chorus]
No, no, no, don't leave
Don't leave me, girl
Please stay with me tonight
Don't leave me, girl
Please stay with me to-

[Bridge]
Stay, stay, stay
Stay right here with me forever
Stay, stay, stay
Stay right here with me forever

If you take your love away from me
I’ll go crazy, crazy, crazy, insane
If you take your love away from me
I’ll go crazy, I’ll go insane
If you take your love away from me
I’ll go crazy, I’ll go insane

[Outro]
No, no, no
No baby, no baby, no baby
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Default this shit is vicious. CHICAGO DRILL STILL ALIVE AND THRIVING

so many hard bars in this shit i cant even. also FYI Lil Pump mentioned "smoking on a tooka pack" in his latest song with Chief Keef. super stupid move on Dr. Pumpernickel's part. Tooka was/is a legendary gang member from Chi who was murdered. For those not in the know, 'smoking on x pacc' is a diss to dead homies of a rival gang.



[Intro: FBG Duck & Rooga]
Ayy Ewell
I don't want no autotune, fuck all that shit
This how they want me to come
Back the fuck up, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Rooga]
That's the way it go
I'ma hit this cut, you hit that cut, better know which way to go
Got some information that you bitch niggas would hate to know
Niggas talk that shit but they don't even know who made the O
Drop a bag on your head, my shooters get paid to blow

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
Fuck around and slide through the O like I'm from the O
Let off 23 then 7 more, that's how I come for bro
T. Roy ain't get shot inside his head but he ain't make it though
They got so many dead niggas, bitch, I don't know who to smoke


[Verse 3: Rooga]
I don't know who to smoke, but I'll take Lil Boo to go
I can see him through the smoke (Ayy, ayy)
Caught his ass comin' out the crib, shot him through the door
Tweakin' off the mids, I think Lil Steve comin' through the floor

[Verse 4: FBG Duck]
He got caught in traffic, Waldo ain't get to finish his status
He on the internet laughin', cappin', then got caught without it
Fuck your homie, he dead, you heard what I said

Fuck Sheroid, fuck Odee, fuck D-Thang, and fuck Tire Head

[Verse 5: Rooga]
You niggas hoes to me, you couldn't even get close to me
I keep my heater, It's right by my side, so watch how you walk when approachin' me
Baldy got smoked by a tree, run up on him with the stick and smoked him like a leaf
Now they chalkin' up the street, for walkin' up the street, please stop talkin' up the beef


[Verse 6: FGB Duck]
J Money got it the worst of me, that's how it's 'posed to be
It's a lot of niggas that I'm not even gon' mention but they where they 'posed to be, uh
Niggas be thinkin' they killers, uh, you look like a ghost to me, uh
Boy, I been smokin' your homie, uh, this shit chokin' me

[Verse 7: Rooga]
Mentioning Scrapp ain't gon' get you shit but a brand new grave slab
We do it for Scrapp, we done fucked around and made 600 change blocks
I'm fresh off a hit, might switch up the clothes, but I got the same Glock
You know what it is, we comin' for more, might shoot up the same block

[Verse 8: FBG Duck]
These niggas mentionin' Tooka, I'll fuck around, send you to meet him
Uh, I don't got my Glock, when I see an opp, on bro, I'ma beat 'em
Uh, I'm smokin' Lil Steve can't breath, I'm thinkin' it's over
I wish I was right there when Lil Boo got slumped, I would've ran his shit over

(Hold on, hold on, hold on, who this Steve on?)

[Verse 9: Rooga]
Pass him to me, we'll just add him to the family tree
Smacked his ass with the back of the heat
Stello got hit from the back of the seat
Damn, the back of the seat?
He tried to get up from the back of the seat
They left his head in the back of the seat


[Verse 10: FBG Duck]
Murder? Who you murdered?
Talkin' 'bout you flippin' shit, what? A burger?
Boy, you nervous, uh, you ain't never shot no one in person

[Verse 11: Rooga]
You niggas bitches, where y'all purses?
Man you niggas went and dyed y'all hair on purpose
But was it worth it? How that's workin'?
Man I wouldn't be surprised if they start twerkin'


[Verse 12: FBG Duck]
Told 'em stay in tune, bitch, I'm workin', uh
Please don't think shit chicken, this ain't Church's, uh
Tired of puttin' niggas in these hearses, uh
I should get a million for these verses, uh

[Outro: FBG Duck]
On foenem grave
You already know how this shit go
Got my blick on me, got my stick on me
Back the fuck up
All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass niggas
Memo, stop wearin' that fake ass shit out your daddy van (Bitch)



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Default Yo Gotti x Lil baby - Put A Date On It

I never liked Yo Gotti because he had young dolph's car shot up. and honestly never made a bapper that i heard anyway.

also not a fan of Lil Baby

so i was shocked as fuck when i kept singing this song in my head after i first heard it. now ive been bumping it all morning today.


this one is pretty popular so u prolly heard it

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[Intro]
June you're a genius
Yuh

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Lil Baby]
Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold)
Gotta put a stamp on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt)
Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit
Nigga, put a date on it (Date on it)
Everybody sittin' at the table 'round here, yeah
There's a lot of plates on it
Runnin' through the money and the bitch keep callin'
Hold up, she gon' have to wait on it (Wait on it)
VVS diamond drippin' over my T-shirt
Reach for it, I'ma put your face on it
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it (Cash)
Still had to wait on it (Wait on it)
Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind (Bullshit)
Nigga still had to pay for it (Hah)

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Pack coming in on I-40 (Woo)
I'ma keep a 30 in my 40 (Slatt)
I'ma buy a Birkin for my shawty (Pew)
Nigga did me dirty, ran off on me (Took off)
Plug did me dirty, took off on me (Pew)
Lil' hitter just folded, got soft on me
I'm from the streets, you gotta pay with your life
, I got a way with the white
You just like your father and he was a rat, uh
So that mean he raising a mice, yeah
I had to trap through the night, yeah
I put that pack on a flight, yeah
I shot all them pussies the same night (Brrrrt)
Laid in the bushes, a rainy night
Won't put no hoes on a pedestal
Edibles, I'm tryna fuck 'em the same night
I put two hoes on the same flight (Whew)
Cooked up two bricks in the same pot (Work)
I shot four niggas, the same Glock (Bop, bop, bop)
Too many you niggas got the same watch
Why you competin' with me, nigga?
We are not playing with the same check
It's murder, more murder for hire
And that shit been stuck on my mindset

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Lil Baby]
Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold)
Gotta put a stamp on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt)
Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit
Nigga, put a date on it (Date on it)
Everybody sittin' at the table 'round here, yeah
There's a lot of plates on it
Runnin' through the money and the bitch keep callin'
Hold up, she gon' have to wait on it (Wait on it)
VVS diamond drippin' over my T-shirt
Reach for it, I'ma put your face on it
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it (Cash)
Still had to wait on it (Wait on it)
Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind (Bullshit)
Nigga still had to pay for it (Hah)

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Hundred thousand dollars off a iPhone (iPhone)
I ain't talkin' show money (Show money)
Plug keep calling, we gon' take his ass down (Hold up)
That'll be some more money (More money)
Labels talking contracts, I ain't signing shit (Nope)
Tell 'em that I know money (Know money)
I used to shop with a bitch, she got 'em low
She kept it realer than niggas

If she get a number better than these bookings I'm gettin'
I swear that I'm floodin' the city
A rap nigga better not diss me 'cause I run with hitters
Everywhere that I go, they with me
Pack comin' in on a back street (Back street)
12 ride by, nigga still keep workin'
Get 50 thousand dollars for a show
Knowin' goddamn well niggas still ain't workin'
I been told these folks I quit (I quit)
Knowin' goddamn well nigga still sippin' syrup

Got the trap goin' crazy like the first and the third
Got a lot of cash money, I could still get birds
Get away with my chain, he gon' still get murked
Had an FN on me when I did this verse
If she suck good dick, she gon' leave with a purse
I was really in the streets, you can do your research

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Lil Baby]
Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold)
Gotta put a stamp on it (Stamp on it)
Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt)
Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it)
Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit
Nigga, put a date on it (Date on it)
Everybody sittin' at the table 'round here, yeah
There's a lot of plates on it
Runnin' through the money and the bitch keep callin'
Hold up, she gon' have to wait on it (Wait on it)
VVS diamond drippin' over my T-shirt
Reach for it, I'ma put your face on it
Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it (Cash)
Still had to wait on it (Wait on it)
Plug fucked around, sent the wrong damn kind (Bullshit)
Nigga still had to pay for it (Hah)

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every song you're posting has lyrics about killing people yet you salty as fuck about cardi taking someones money lmao

your inner disconnect is strong
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every song you're posting has lyrics about killing people yet you salty as fuck about cardi taking someones money lmao

your inner disconnect is strong
excuse me sir did u ms my Blackstreet - If You Take Your Love Away post? you just played yourself my son. go listen to that song it's legit fire tho

also im not salty i was legit laughing at you fam. that's like saying i'm salty over laughing at any other simp shit.

i dont see the disconnect in my masculine raps vs my possibly misognystic stance of fuck prostitute/stripper thots drugging my niggas....seems pretty consistent
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[Intro: FBG Duck & Rooga]
Ayy Ewell
I don't want no autotune, fuck all that shit
This how they want me to come
Back the fuck up, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: Rooga]
That's the way it go
I'ma hit this cut, you hit that cut, better know which way to go
Got some information that you bitch niggas would hate to know
Niggas talk that shit but they don't even know who made the O
Drop a bag on your head, my shooters get paid to blow

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
Fuck around and slide through the O like I'm from the O
Let off 23 then 7 more, that's how I come for bro
T. Roy ain't get shot inside his head but he ain't make it though
They got so many dead niggas, bitch, I don't know who to smoke

[Verse 3: Rooga]
I don't know who to smoke, but I'll take Lil Boo to go
I can see him through the smoke (Ayy, ayy)
Caught his ass comin' out the crib, shot him through the door
Tweakin' off the mids, I think Lil Steve comin' through the floor

[Verse 4: FBG Duck]
He got caught in traffic, Waldo ain't get to finish his status
He on the internet laughin', cappin', then got caught without it
Fuck your homie, he dead, you heard what I said
Fuck Sheroid, fuck Odee, fuck D-Thang, and fuck Tire Head


[Verse 5: Rooga]
You niggas hoes to me, you couldn't even get close to me
I keep my heater, It's right by my side, so watch how you walk when approachin' me
Baldy got smoked by a tree, run up on him with the stick and smoked him like a leaf
Now they chalkin' up the street, for walkin' up the street, please stop talkin' up the beef

[Verse 6: FGB Duck]
J Money got it the worst of me, that's how it's 'posed to be
It's a lot of niggas that I'm not even gon' mention but they where they 'posed to be, uh
Niggas be thinkin' they killers, uh, you look like a ghost to me, uh
Boy, I been smokin' your homie, uh, this shit chokin' me

[Verse 7: Rooga]
Mentioning Scrapp ain't gon' get you shit but a brand new grave slab
We do it for Scrapp, we done fucked around and made 600 change blocks
I'm fresh off a hit, might switch up the clothes, but I got the same Glock
You know what it is, we comin' for more, might shoot up the same block

[Verse 8: FBG Duck]
These niggas mentionin' Tooka, I'll fuck around, send you to meet him
Uh, I don't got my Glock, when I see an opp, on bro, I'ma beat 'em
Uh, I'm smokin' Lil Steve can't breath, I'm thinkin' it's over
I wish I was right there when Lil Boo got slumped, I would've ran his shit over
(Hold on, hold on, hold on, who this Steve on?)


[Verse 9: Rooga]
Pass him to me, we'll just add him to the family tree
Smacked his ass with the back of the heat
Stello got hit from the back of the seat
Damn, the back of the seat?
He tried to get up from the back of the seat
They left his head in the back of the seat

[Verse 10: FBG Duck]
Murder? Who you murdered? (Young Draco voice)
Talkin' 'bout you flippin' shit, what? A burger?
Boy, you nervous, uh, you ain't never shot no one in person

[Verse 11: Rooga]
You niggas bitches, where y'all purses?
Man you niggas went and dyed y'all hair on purpose
But was it worth it? How that's workin'?
Man I wouldn't be surprised if they start twerkin'


[Verse 12: FBG Duck]
Told 'em stay in tune, bitch, I'm workin', uh
Please don't think shit chicken, this ain't Church's, uh
Tired of puttin' niggas in these hearses, uh
I should get a million for these verses, uh

[Outro: FBG Duck]
On foenem grave
You already know how this shit go[
Got my blick on me, got my stick on me
Back the fuck up
All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass niggas
Memo, stop wearin' that fake ass shit out your daddy van (Bitch)
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Where's Blackstreets No Diggity..?
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[Intro]
No diggity!
You know what
I like the playettes
No diggity, no doubt
Play on playette, play on playette
Yo Dre, drop the verse

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
It's going down, fade to Blackstreet
The homies got at me, collab' creations, bump like acne
No doubt, I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch, a dog couldn't catch me ass out
Tell me who can stop when Dre makin' moves
Attracting honeys like a magnet
Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent
Still moving this flavor
With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy
The original rump shakers

[Verse 2: Teddy Riley]
Shorty get down, good Lord
Baby got 'em open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind (wow)
I think about the girl all the time (wow wow)
East side to the west side
Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash, stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
Can I get down so I can win?

[Refrain]
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up, girl
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, get up

[Verse 3: Blackstreet]
She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile
Catchin' feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Herb's the word, spin's the verb
Lovers it curves so freak what you heard
Rollin' with the phatness
You don't even know what the half is
You gotta pay to play
Just for shorty, bang-bang, to look your way
I like the way you work it
Trump tight all day, every day
You're blowing my mind, maybe in time
Baby, I can get you in my ride

[Refrain]
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, oh yeah
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, bag it up, babe
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, get up

[Break]
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo, that girl looks good)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Play on, play on, play on)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (You're my kind of girl)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo)

[Verse 4: Queen Pen]
'Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep
Flyin' first class from New York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me? Not a motherfuckin' thing
Cartier wooden frames sported by my shorty
As for me, icy gleaming pinkie diamond ring
We be's the baddest clique up on the scene
Ain't you getting bored with these fake-ass broads?
I shows and proves, no doubt, how predictably so
Please excuse, if I come across rude, that's just me
And that's how the playette's got to be
Stay kickin' game with a capital G
Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be
Word is bond, faking moves never been my thing
So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Chauncy
I be sending the call, let's say around 3:30
Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity

[Refrain]
No diggity, no doubt baby
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up (Girl, you got it going on)
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
(Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
(Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up

[Outro]
Yeah, come on
Maggie in full effect
Lisa in full effect (right)
Biggie in full effect (uh huh)
Tamika in full effect (yeah)
Blaze in full effect (right)
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the rent (no doubt)

Yeah, play on, playette
(Play on, playette)
Play on (play on) play on (play on)
'Cause I like it (right)
No diggity, no doubt

(Blackstreet productions)
We out, we out (right)
We out, we out
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Your like my child's fuckin' super hero now, he was like "You asked that guy 2 minutes ago for that song & he put it there already!" Lol, was like "Yeah...That nigga came thru quick".

Appreciate it yo, brings back memories...Like Dre rockin' that Emmitt jersey, fuckin' dope.
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Your like my child's fuckin' super hero now, he was like "You asked that guy 2 minutes ago for that song & he put it there already!" Lol, was like "Yeah...That nigga came thru quick".

Appreciate it yo, brings back memories...Like Dre rockin' that Emmitt jersey, fuckin' dope.
glad to hear it.

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Yo can you throw up that other joint with the Billie Jean beat....Idk if that's Blackstreet tho?
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