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"They Hate"

"They Hate"


They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate on me
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me

Interscope paided on the T.O.S. Project
I still got money Jimmy, cash ain't no object
I’m drunk homie that’s the patron talking
And the fathom goes riding with the doors open
My man a killa he’s fresh from up north
But switch the swag up tight clothes and Mohawks
You know the streets talk
And how the hood do
Follow hood rules
Or niggas might kill you
Bloods and Crips cursing to their kids
They’re "blood stains" in the projects there’s nothing but blood stains
Pain, poverty, fear, hate
I use to sale crack sitting on a milk cate
It don’t kill it make me stronger
Stay hated, we can rolling the marijuana

They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They don’t kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
 
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"Thousand Grams"

"Thousand Grams"


[Chorus:]
A thousand grams connect wiped out
A thousand grams connect wiped out
Da feds got a check from the whitehouse
Da feds got a check from the whitehouse

[Verse 1:]
C4 in your kids kindergarden cubby hole
You go pick him up I blow up the school
A little drug money never really hurt nobody
Flip a half a brick, get a purple mazi
Ain't nothin but clarity on my scale
Addicts feel the agony popping pills
Model california medical want her
You with a silly rat she got mile on her
A hunnid thousand on my b.b.m page
2 meth labs crime really really pays
It's like magic how them things dissappear
It's like pullin a quarter from behind my ear

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
Rule number 1
Multiple guns, multiple holsters
Dat combo will work incase niggas try to smoke ya
Rule number 2
Keep a nice ankle carry
My a.c.g boot cut hold a dirty harry
Rule 3 don't fall in love witcha strap
Especially if you put in work get rid of that
Rule 4 start off small but don't buy a fuckin pony
I bett this.44 betallion get these fuckers off me
Rule 5 I'm strapped when I re-up
For them alicia keys you get swizz cheesed up
5 thousand grams connect wiped out
Da feds got a check from the whtehouse

[Chorus x2]
 
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"Throwing Money"
(feat. Ron Browz)

"Throwing Money"
(feat. Ron Browz)



[Hook:]
Throwing money in the club, club, club, club
That's how we get it up, up, up, up
Throwing money in the club, club, club, club
That's how we get it up, up, up, up
Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups
Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups
Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups
Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups

[Verse 1:]
My main bitch really tryin' to pop a collar
My ex bitch still begging me for dollars
But I'm still pimping my chain hanging like a legend
Flying in that four door wrap it all see
And you know it from those smoke fields
I got them all a rock wheel for the dry mills
Running on AMG, getting your money up before you criticise me
And I ball like D. Rose got a shotgun shell and a snob nose
She back, super thick and a nickle's fan
Lil mama rollin' on them triple stacks

[Hook:]
Throwing money in the club, club, club, club
That's how we get it up, up, up, up
Throwing money in the club, club, club, club
That's how we get it up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up

[Verse 2:]
Completed in the virgin Mary pussy
GVS, neck ferrari, SF four coupes
Bottles of ace-T we on glue cups
DJ complaining VIP we rolling up
Champainge, sparked up, here come the owner
He set us all good, I roll on sour
Speakers bumping now I'm tripping off the heat of wave
Throw my money in the air I got more to make
Throw my money in the air I got more to make
Now shorty turn around and make that ass shake
Now blow that candles on your birthday cake
Now she in my sweet about to fornicate

[Hook:]
Throwing money in the club, club, club, club
That's how we get it up, up, up, up
Throwing money in the club, club, club, club
That's how we get it up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up
Girl give it up, up, up, up

Bottles up, bottles up, bottles up, bottles up
 
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"Thug Life"
(feat. Slim The Monster)

"Thug Life"
(feat. Slim The Monster)



[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
Baller you dropping just like flies
Swallow they blood before they swallow they pride
Ahhhhh, shorty wanna live the thug life
I said forenz I'm stuck at the lights
These lil niggaz wylin I'm a call it a night
Ahhh, shorty wanna live the thug life

[Tony Yayo:]
Shorty wanna be a thug
Cold heart, cold gun full of slugs
Seat 74 gladiator war shit
6 homies stabbed got the warden out his office
Gd's, vice lords in chicago
Gangbanging robe models
Lil niggaz sustain fire
Repel enemy attack 4-10 fire
Water cool barrell on the strap
It's like dat, where we from
A nigga hit a lick if he see one
A nigga keep a gun cause he need one
Rock with it miss ya friends and ya freedom
Armed and dangerous, kill you in a heart beat
Shooting cops like 2pac on these streets
Dead before 21, statistic
And homie that did it got 40 cause it's school district

[Chorus:]

[Slim Da Mobsta:]
He might not never walk again, or talk again
So what's up with him, ok let's do it then
Niggaz gon need hospitals if I spit at you
Condition is gon be critical
I'm a criminal down to the molecules
They talkin bout twitter I will fuck around and follow you
Big fish, small pond, fuck around swallow you
Cobble stone the driveway look at the view
Marble all on the fire place look at the cool
Graduated to a higher space study my moves
Smooth in a room full of vultures
All I'm tryna do is introduce you to my culture
And can give you my word I move birds like sosa
Welcome to california the best kush and good coca
Word to that bite size give me that hold
And don't flight spies
Last shootout everybody dies except muahhhh
Ain't surprised we the niggaz that they dispise, that's why

[Chorus]
 
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"Tiger Blood"
(feat. Uncle Murda & Lucky Don)

"Tiger Blood"
(feat. Uncle Murda & Lucky Don)



[Tony Yayo:]
From brownsville to southside jamiaca queens
Luck what's good nigga
Top fyfe
Yea

[Tony Yayo:]
Punky bags of the hash, stashbox hold the heat
I light 4 up and randall puts on a beat
Is this money good green or bad venom
Fans love michael vick when his ass winning
I'm everything you hate lord please repent em
Semi auto and a nice damn full extension
And I'm found of them hood rats
I hit the bail bondsman my lil niggas worth that
A.a 12 break your arm tryna twerk that
6 feet deep tuck you in for a dirt nap
My dumb dumb arsenal I'll rip of parts of you
British millitary bullets blow all in you
It's hot, sunny days with the skekan
Ak bullets in a handgun a man down son

[Chorus x2:]
[Tony Yayo:]
4 5th il leave ya man down
Man up
[Uncle Murda:]
Play around till your man down
Stand up

[Uncle Murda:]
Shoot that nigga I don't care who in the car with em
Real nigga shit I don't care if his moms with em
They think they got me, I'm laughin at the d.a
My man taking all the murder charges like rebay
He told me just make sure his moms and his seed good
Nigga as long as I'm straight they gon be good
Corporate niggaz don't understand shit like that
My street niggaz love when I write shit like that
My fully loaded calico put niggaz in they place
When I check niggaz I be puttin bullets in they face
Yea it's black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow tape
The crime scene gettin investigated by the jake
We don't tell on ourselves to save the first 48
Officer wheres my lawyer get the fuck out my face
I'm a real nigga nigga I don't know how to be fake
I go harder than b howard when I'm in the paint
Brooklyn

[Chorus x2]

[Lucky Don:]
I just started son I bein in the loop
No college still bangin with duke, ya get me
Come on let's bang off the roof, ya with it
That was our childish days
Brownsville born to child my rage
Who grow up and found fouler ways
No father figures, I'm 13 and I'm jumpin outta cars with niggaz
Champion hoody no jokin like nigga what's goodie
Some niggaz use ta see me and boogie
Fast forward son they still do
I ain't a use to get busy nigga I still do
Them other niggas just bark niggaz I will chew
And let a nigga just rot there, mildew
I keep the smiths around me, nigga like will do
Blank blank period nigga I kill you
Kill you

[Chorus x2]
 
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"To The Top"

"To The Top"


Swine flu part 2 nigga the pandemic
Uh swine flu part 2 nigga

The red pelle hold a llama I'm a
Red belly pirnaha, clips banana
Check my persona I gets all your free times
Drive past a hater give him half of a peace sign
[Repeat]

I smoke exotic my bitch exotic
Scene is the aspens she feeling erotic
Hot tub in the moutain
Your boy frank getting you hot rubbed from the suckden
You ain't about nothing
We get that dope, we get that guap
We get the lookers we rockin bookers
We get that cheddar we living better
On the yaught just like a sailor
On the g5 I'm so high
G-unit we on top, it's hot
You hate we on top, and we won't stop

[Chorus:]
Climb to the top nigga
Won't stop we gon climb to the top nigga
Never fell off we gon climb to the top nigga
Huh keep climbing to the top nigga
Lloyd banks gon climb to the top nigga
50 cent gon climb to the top nigga
Yayo gon climb to the top nigga
G-unit we climbing to the top

Sha money what's good
Panademic, I mean pandemic
When I use them big words I fuck up myself you know
You know that's what happened before everything nigga
Y'all niggaz know what it is man
It's the unit baby
Yea, I would like to thank
Thisis50.com a million downloads all the fans out there
Appreciate it they hate, all the bloggers
Booboo tv also
Can't forget miss info tv
Rapbasement.com
Hiphopdx.com
Toletpuulet.com
Hip hop game, media takeout
Rap radar, global grind
Real talk, d-live, concrete lou
I'm on y'all man
Tmz, even the one's that's hating man
Nahright we love y'all to man
Ha ha ha ha
I'm into the game like 50 man
Tryna get rich, yeaaaaa
I ain't gon talk too much
Like I said shout out thisis50
Y'all number 1 big c ross
 
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"Tommy Story"

"Tommy Story"


Tommy tied up in a dope spot for three bricks
100 tho' worth of guap, a gangsta nigga named Ramel
I ain't dry snitching but this nigga real
Came home, beat the body on the pill
Had no cold feet, just rather blue steel
But the younglings run the streets now
Till this cane cop shot all mine, Max shoot him down
Kicking the door, you reach where I'm leaving them
Vikings run your dope, Adrian Peterson
Ride lil' man on some other kind of drugs
Kicked in the door, had niggas eating slugs
Tommy drove here, reach for the covenant
Ride son, [?] off loving it
Now Tommy in the bathroom on some other shit
Like Carlito in the bathroom with an empty clip
The trials and tribulations when you catch a flips
You show a lil' fear, them goons just taking bricks
Now intruders got his house in a mess
That Phantom Ghost had Tommy gassed like pests
Now who they gonna test? You know they want they're weight, man
Goons plotting schemes, now they all in Tommy's safe fam
 
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"Tony Yayo 3 Straps"

"Tony Yayo 3 Straps"


[Chorus:]
3 straps, 3 straps, 3 straps
In my moms cadillac
We get stopped, we get stopped
We get stopped police gettin shot

This my 3rd felony and I can't get another 1
Po's pull us over I'm a bail make a toaster run
Tony don't jump the gun I wonder if they ran the plates
Just my luck I went to rikers island sweepstakes
Now a botched up robbery is a big ol bid
Now his day gun squad look like retro kids
I don't wander where the petrol is
I got the new engine
You on rabbit ears, I got 2 women
My neck frigit, I stop digit,
The boy in the shorts with the cavalli lizards
Loonies on the visit summer day I bring the ruger out
Youtube gangsters waging war with a computer mouse
Seen ya little hate blogs, my neck is like 8 jaws
My passport stamped up I need more pages
And you can worry bout american money
I'm overseas gettin them euros dummy
Then it's back to ny, you know that I'm holding it
Me without clips is like pits without deoderant
My daughter only 5 and she catch a straight louie
She like dad can I get them hannah montana new louies

[Chorus x4]
 
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"Tony Yayo Freestyle"

"Tony Yayo Freestyle"


[Verse:]
Devil on 1 side, angel on the other
4 fif on the waist line, knife in my chuckers
Razor by my cheekbone, level 4 vest on
Bulletproof truck incase I get crept on
I'm paranoid at night, my eyes on the cameras eye
Feed the dogs and load the hammers
Then I jump in the GT drop the top
It got no airbags cause it stash the Glock
Nigga families and kids die if I get smoked
I seen a nigga get his brain fried for mama jokes
I move coke, dope them bin laden bags
You don't play the game right you can get toe tagged, nigga

Break it down now

[Verse:]
I got devil on 1 side, angel on the other
4 fif on the waist line, knife in my chuckers
Razor by my cheekbone, level 4 vest on
Bulletproof truck incase I get crept on
I'm paranoid at night, my eyes on the cameras eye
Feed the dogs and load the hammers
Then I jump in the GT drop the top
It got no airbags cause it stash the Glock
Nigga families and kids die if I get smoked
I seen a nigga get his brain fried for mama jokes
I move coke, dope them bin laden bags
You don't play the game right you can get toe tagged, nigga
 
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"Tony Yayo Freestyle"

"Tony Yayo Freestyle"


Yeaaa
Rappers intuition them rappers in position, I 4 fif em
I catch em at the district straight slippin
No game I'm like big chick moving the caine
Fuck an m-16, I gotta k with a beam
Recession in the streets, you got the have and the have nots
Me I'm in the phantom blowing sour riding ass high
The city never sleeps, full of goons and freaks
When my money got long I got the b.b.g
I'm an addict for sneakers cavallis with the nice features
Snake skin and ostrich, swag I could teach ya
New york state of mind it's like I'm living in hell
Police shoot me down I'l be the next sean bell
Nigga obama for president I hope it get better
Casue I ain't seen no cheddar since dinksis was mayor
Nigga astalawego I'm in tel-aviv
Christmas time ain't no telling where I be
I got gucci ornaments on the christmas tree
It's like december 25th everday to me
I'm a g, these fake rap niggas yea they know the deal
I'm slicker than an oil spill
50 bought tysons I'm a buy hollyfields
I'm worth a couple mill
I'm in planet hollywood acting hollywood
Rings on, chains on, looking all hollywood
Denim at hollywood, 300 hollywood
Flip flop color, these bitches think I'm hollywood

Y'all niggaz dunno what the 300 hollywood is nigga
That's the shit with no roof in the front
There's a roof in the back
Look like I'm in a big ass fishbowl nigga
With the chauffeur
Ay buck ain't no recession for me
I'm still cool with 50 haha
 
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