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"Why U Hate"

"Why U Hate"


Wanna ask the government, why yall hate us so much ?
Wanna ask the other color, why yall hate us so much?
Wanna ask the law, why yall hate us so much?
Wanna ask the prosecutor, why yall hate us so much?
Is it our skin color?
Or is it the way we talk?
You hate us cause we us?
Or you hate us cause we fought?
Is it the way we live?
Or is it the way we walk?
We never had shit, so it can't be nothing we bought
The shit yall took us through, probably the reason we off
Our pride we still got it, the only thing we ain't lost
Defending ourselves (shit) that was something we was taught
Done been through the roughest times, but all of it ain't our fault
Wish I can add up the years in prison our peoples caught
The government, the strippers,
we ain't really have a choice
Your peoples go to college,
mine peoples go to court
Yo peoples was born with money,
my peoples was born broke
Yo peoples lived in mansions,
my peoples hung from ropes
Yo peoples had it made,
all my peoples had was hope
Yo peoples had help,
all my peoples heard was NO
My peoples thought about it,
yo peoples cut our throats
The respect we had for one another shit wasn't even close
We had to entertain that was our only open door
If we wanted to make it, we had to rap, sang, or try sports
We couldn't afford a full ride, shit my people poor
My people ain't mad, yo people hates us though
But we the one who struggling, so why yall hate us for?
The police want us bad,
the judge hate us more,
The jury think we guilty, before we come through the door
And yall take our money, but yall wont help us though
And yall biggest fear is to see my people grow
But our biggest fear is too die before we turn 24
In every lawyers past,
design to sank us more
And every time we go to jail, yall get paid though
But when we ask for money,
yall slam the door
They say our president black,
but we cant tell though
We only got ourselves,
now that's what's real though
I know yall hate our guts,
that's how yall feel though
But yall ain't gotta like us,
just let us live though
And cause we black bruh,
don't mean we steal though
And just cause we from the ghetto,
don't be mean we dumb bro
We just as smart as ya'll,
but ya'll don't want the world to know
But all we wanna know........
why ya'll hate us so much? (why ya'll hate us so much?)
why ya'll hate us so much? (why ya'll hate us so much?)
all we wanna know, why ya'll hate us so much? (why ya'll hate us so much?)
why ya'll hate us so much? (why ya'll hate us so much?)
all we wanna know...
 
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Učlanjen(a)
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"Wit Da Shits"
(feat. Boosie)

"Wit Da Shits"
(feat. Boosie)



[Plies:]
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay

I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm with' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm with' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm with' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm with' da shits
Ay

Just might hit ol Scooter and tell 'em
Meet me in Lil' Mexico
Just might hit [?] and tell 'em bring them 30's thru
Just might grab me 20 bricks
And take 'em all and break 'em down
Just might pay my bitch to use her spot so I can trap it out
60 grand on me, no security, I'm all in Lenox with' it
Show you all these cars in my garage
You'll think that I would get it
Hit me once so bad [?] she work at Majic City
Please don't reach for nothing around my neck
You know I keep it with' me

You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay

I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm with' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm with' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm with' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm with' da shits

[Boosie Badazz:]
When you hear Boosie Badazz
Girl you know I'm with' da shits
Tongue hard, and my dick
Girl you know I'm with' da shits
Boosie real, yes I is
Girl you know I'm tryna hit
She on Ciroq, I'm on FN
Ooooh it's bout to be some shit
I be spazzin' on 'em, I be actin' on 'em
Know that I be wildin' boy (turn up)
6 rings, 30 chains
Know I'm with' that shinin' boy
Put that on Ms. Connie boy
I'm with' that like El Chapo
Pull up in that Lambo, strapped like Rambo
Boy you know I'm with' da shits

[Plies:]
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits

I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm with' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm with' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm with' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm with' da shits

I be higher than a bitch
It got me feelin' like Al Capone
I just walked inside of Saks
And spunt a stack on my cologne
Said she don't feel like fuckin'
I told her well let me get tha dome
Asked me why my eyes so red
Cause I been smokin' on tha strong
Please don't throw me off
I'm countin' this money, it got me in a zone
In this kitchen doin' magic
Tryna whip me up a [?]
Asked me why I'm always drankin'
I told her cause bitch I'm fuckin' grown
You ain't really with' da shits lil homie
Then please don't hit my phone

You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits, Ay
You know I'm with' da shits

I be spazzin' on 'em and laggin' on 'em
You know I'm with' da shits
Got dem Franklin's on top of Franklin's bih
You know I'm with' da shits
Just might pull up on you, and hop out on you
You know I'm with' da shits
I get on it, I be out my body
You know I'm with' da shits
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"With You"

"With You"


Baby I fucks with you, cause all them little thangs you do
You keep it so true, that's why I fucks with you
Cause you ain't worry about the fame, or the name or the bling
Thats why I'm calling you a bad, motherfucker, can't nan another bitch out there touch ya
Ladies start dancing when I walk in usher & I ain't scared to say it neither
...I fucks with you
I ran down on her, she was dat so I cuffed
Cute little baby plus she got a good butt
I'm fucked up about like, for real doe bruh
Hygene A1 so I don't smell nothing
She Bout that life thats why I deal with her
When she ask me to come through ion even buck
She can be sleeping, I call her, she pop right up
And nobody rock them boy shorts like her
Them Lil Cheeks be hanging I'll be looking at her stuck
She ain't got to ask for bread cause I fuck with a tough
Her homegirl I call her she come through in the clutch
I fuck with her the long way though like straight up
Baby I fucks with you, cause all them little thangs you do
You keep it so true, that's why I fucks with you
Cause you ain't worry about the fame, or the name or the bling
Thats why I'm calling you a bad, motherfucker, can't nan another bitch out there touch ya
Ladies start dancing when I walk in usher & I ain't scared to say it neither
...I fucks with you
If I was broke right now I think she let me hold something
I feel like she for me, so I include her in the stuntin
Mama bills get behind I shoot her a lil somethin answer my phone in front of her she don't say nothing
I get to talking to long thou she look at me funny
She know it ain't nothing, the boy just gettin to the money
When I Wanna Tease her a lil bit I just call her country when I wanna see her smile thou I just tell her she buggin chill when she need to snap when she have to
One thang about it, she do her thang with them hair do's.
I told her she been gettin thick since I been cuttin her she told me, no I ain't I get it from my mama
Baby I fucks with you, cause all them little thangs you do
You keep it so true, that's why I fucks with you
Cause you ain't worry about the fame, or the name or the bling
Thats why I'm calling you a bad, motherfucker, can't nan another bitch out there touch ya
Ladies start dancing when I walk in usher & I ain't scared to say it neither
...I fucks with you
I'm still grinding, she deserves a nigga like me
She fall I got her Ima put her back on her feet
I ain't trying to change her, she trying to change me
She just got real, she ask if I want a key
I wanted to tell her yeah but I had to keep it g
That's why I fucks with you, cause you fucks with me
I can be on the road, and she can be out of town
And ain't got to sweat her, cause she gonna hold me down
Whether she do or don't she act like she care
Even when I ain't around, she act like I'm there
I ain't one of them dudes who tell you what to wear
You can flaunt it all you want to, I ain't insecure
Baby I fucks with you, cause all them little thangs you do
You keep it so true, that's why I fucks with you
Cause you ain't worry about the fame, or the name or the bling
Thats why I'm calling you a bad, motherfucker, can't nan another bitch out there touch ya
Ladies start dancing when I walk in usher & I ain't scared to say it neither
...I fucks with you
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Woke Up"

"Woke Up"


[Chorus:]
I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money

I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money

[Verse 1:]
6:15 AM I'm still the real nigga I been I need Becky no Kim
I'm headed to the streets not the gym
I feel kind of bad I fucked her friend
But I can't say I won't do it again
I need some Cognac no Gin
And I'ma get money to the end

[Chorus:]
I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money

I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money

[Verse 2:]
I like Louie and Gucci
I hate teaser love groupie
I want the four door not the two seat
You a buster I'ma OG
I want then one bitch I want the two piece
I want half a mill I want two or three
And when it come to jewelery seem like that [?]
This off straight yac this ain't no [?]
And on my waistline I keep that big thang
And on both pockets I got 'em [?]
And on my [?] I put that wet thang
He ain't a real nigga tell him no thanks

[Chorus:]
I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money

I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money

[Verse 3:]
I had a crazy dream I hit for twenty keys
I turned right around and sold for ten a piece
I put the Bentley up I'm in the Chevy
I wouldn't fuck her if she let me
I need money dawg no time to key key
I been getting money since OE
I'ma real trooper that's why I'm lowkey
I heard he snitching cuz that's why he fucking speak
I say aye he the police
I say no he don't know me
You wanna talk dawg but what the money be
Well I gotta go cause ain't shit free

[Chorus:]
I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money

I woke up this morning
And I was so horny
Said I need sex to restore me
I said no I need money
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Worth Goin' Fed Fo"

"Worth Goin' Fed Fo"


[Hook]
I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights
And jewelry to show
Ain't a hoe I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit worth goin fed fo)

I got a name in these streets
Plenty of money to blow
Got whips, twenty-eights
And jewelry to show
Ain't a hoe I can't fuck I got hoes galore
(Just don't know if this shit worth goin fed fo)

[Verse 1]
Soon as a nigga get knocked the streets call him dumb
When the shit hits the fan everybody run
I don't know a nigga yet who did this shit and won
Money mean nothin to you if you ain't got a bond
The streets dead now cause everybody gettin hung
Lawyers sittin back suckin all a niggas funds
Say it ain't cool when the rabbit got the gun
The shit a game to these crackas and they havin fun
Nigga you thought wouldn't tell them be the first one
It don't take nothin but one fuck up and a nigga done
Visitation room that ain't how I wanna see my son
But I don't think about none of this shit when I'm stuntin

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I don't know if twenty-five years worth two years of ballin
That's a big pill to take and I ain't tryin to swallow it
Fuck around and get jammed all this shit fallin
Take the streets from a nigga then a nigga starvin
Tried to let it go, then money kept callin
Streets been good to me got a nigga flossin
Same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him
Money make niggas hate, turn niggas salty
Go to prison now, gone take me from my shorty
Bout time I get out he gone be off in college
Game fucked up now cause all these niggas talkin
I'm a street nigga I ain't got too many options

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Nigga always told me to get in this shit and get out
But he ain't tell me about all the laws and all the drama
You back to square one after a nigga break in yo house
It's hard to come up shit when you gotta keep burnin out
It's cars, jewlery, and hoes what's it's all about
I don't know it lil' daddy I just want a nice amount
Just gave my lil cousin eleven years for an ounce
You broke and fuckin wit these hoes they gone ask you to bounce
And niggas buyin shit now they can't even pronounce
Done fucked up so much money, shit can't even count
Hope I don't wake up one mornin wit them crackas in my house
Wit guns drawed on me wit enditement papers out

[Hook]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Yeen Really On Dat"

"Yeen Really On Dat"


[Chorus:]
Yeen really on that, yeen really on that
Talk like you are bear, nigga
Yeen really on that
Take a bit through that
Yeen really on that
Pull up on a nigga ass
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Run down on a bih
Yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Real recognize, real, nigga, you don't look familiar
I heard a nigga took his chain, damn, go after your killers
If you're sweet then you're trash, blow that off the ripper
But my bitch, I'm busting, niggas turn that off the drill
Everybody ain't pussy, everybody ain't killers
That's most you niggas flag to us, that's on the realer
Keep your mind... and keep your finger on the trigger
I feel by the... but... they're guessing
My models will be for me and for bitch I'll really fix it
You got niggas that fly, you got niggas that living
You ain't ready to go to war, you don't act like you will
You won't give bitch the issue, they don't talk like you will
[Chorus:]
Talk like you are bear, nigga
Yeen really on that
Take a bit through that
Yeen really on that
Pull up on a nigga ass
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Run down on a bih
Yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
He got the mind of a realer, but got the hear of a puddle
He ain't really about that shit,
That's why I... for a nigga to spook you
When you're done by that... you can't swear, she get crucial
Why you are out here with all that... as niggas playing with rubber?
And the shit I had to learn, I'll be the first one to sue ya
The same one that... their ass, on Twitter talk stupid!
Oh no, he ain't a burglar, oh no, he ain't a gangsta
That fuck niggas, that hurt
That pussy trying to get famous
I'm a help you out with that
On sweet cheese your ass
Drop a young nigga off, and let him... on your ass
They're trying to trick me off the streets
But a fuck nigga ain't
Nigga feel lucky every... but I'm a leave his ass stink!
[Chorus:]
Talk like you are bear, nigga
Yeen really on that
Take a bit through that
Yeen really on that
Pull up on a nigga ass
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Run down on a bih
Yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
Nigga, yeen really on that
Yeen really on that
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"You"
(feat. Tank)

"You"
(feat. Tank)



[Chorus: Tank]
You! {You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)

[Verse 1: Plies]
I don't wanna be cute, tonight I want to get nasty
Let me drop this mayonnaise, baby, in your salad
Slide your hand in my pants if you want to grab it
Bet as soon as you touch it, you call me "big" daddy
Want to lick all over you before I let you have it
Hold your legs open for me so I can really pack it
I'm already rock hard, you ain't got to jack me
Bet the tip of this tongue make you really like it
Picture us on the floor with no clothes on
You eating me, I'm eating you, shit we both grown
Let you ride me tonight off your favorite song
Tonight a special night, baby a freak is born

[Chorus: Tank]
You! (You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)

[Verse 2: Plies]
Let me cut a hole right in the middle of your panties
Put a peep-hole right on top your candy
I'ma have you moaning win you a Grammy
I'm a goon little momma but I like it fancy
See, sucking all on you is what gets you all ancy
Seeing how a goon moves, makes you want to chase me
After I rip you tonight you might want to ban me
Your friend wanted me to, thats why she can't stand me
It's your print in your jeans that got my attention
A real nigga in your life is all you missing
Ain't nobody like me baby, I'm my competition
Baby when you walk out the door in the morning you leave with me

[Chorus: Tank]
You! {You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)

[Verse 3: Plies]
If you want to we could just tease each other
Get drunk. Get naked and lay under cover
Let me peek at her first before I go any further
Stick my finger in yo mouth before I even touch her
Ain't got to put it in, we could just hunch each other
See if I could make you nut without even fucking you
Feel me pushing up against you, then go on and rub you
Now you mad you want to fuck, I could tell how you cussing
Just a couple minutes ago, you wasn't fucking nothing
Now you pressing up against me because that pussy gushing
Got you swerving all over, now got you touching
Made a crank cut, now we sucking and fucking

[Chorus: Tank]
You! {You)
Thinking about me! (Thinking about me)
Sucking on you! (Sucking on you)
You sucking on me! (Can you do it for me babe?)
Me! (Me)
Thinking about you! (Thinking about you)
Cumming on me! (Cumming on me baby)
Me cumming on you! (Me cumming on you shorty babe)

[Beat fade out]
 
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