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Ah hears tings which Ah don' like at all. Cain't say much. Get mahself 'n plenty trouble. But yuh all want to watch yo step plenty good. Yassuh.
You need to modulate that unwarranted ire, buddy. I'm not your 'ho and you ain't my pimp
You're always pushin, shovin
Satisfied with nothing
You bitch you must be gettin old
Picture me rollin
I swear niggas be eyein me all hard and lyin to they girls and drivin the same cars
If I could rap, that would be a sensation, but I can't, you see, I'm just a Caucasian.
Don't take any guff from these swine.
Gettin rubba band on the low money
Niggas hate but all the bros wanna fuck me
I got money
With so much drama in the L-B-C, It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G
Yo! Cam!" Beer Guy jumped off the porch and jogged down the sidewalk, passing me a quick look. "What you up to, man?"
Saved by the frat boy.
Cam's gaze didn't veer from me, but his grin started to slip. "Nothing, Kevin, just trying to have a conversation.
Know what you did last summer, so I started hookin'
Tino laughed with him and then asked, "What the hell is up with you? You acted like I murdered your mother today."
"Not funny." Chuito sobered. "Mafia doesn't get to make jokes about murdering my mother.
Rollin wit a posse full of paranoid drugdealaz!
I thought I had friends but in the end n*iggaz dies lonely.
Pimpin' ain't dead 'cause I be the life line.
Drink up cause everyone here is good tonight. Except the niggas that I came wit, they good for life
I been stackin up like I'm fundraisin
Scoffin' a load of our grub an' not tellin' a story? I say, what a bally swizz!
I ain't mad ma, see you on ya bummy swag I'm in that money green Jag, lot of money bags
Peeple of zee wurl, relax
I got this black chick, she don't know how to act
Always talkin' out her neck, makin' her fingers snap
She like, Listen Jigga Man, I don't care if you rap
You better - R-E-S-P-E-C-T me
I'm such a klutz!
I hate when people call me 'The Boz'.
Hooka Tooka, my soda cracker, does your momma chaw tobacca?
De young an old are doing it I have a rappin mudder
Everybody has dere rap so let's rap to each other
No matter what yu style or de hat dat yu are wearing
Yu can even get away wida little swearing,
Fuck.
Still here with my day jne niggas
I ain't a thug - how much Tupac in you you got?
Big house, 4 whips, hella tattoos
Smoke good and ya bro think I'm bad news
Bout to go nuts, nigga, Cashews
A bro ask me if I'm book I say I'm past due
Bitch don't kill my vibe.
Welcome to Miz-fest 2010! It's all going A-Ry.
All these Lil' rappers, I'm just kind of getting real irritated by it. I said, 'You know what? Drop the Lil'. Forget it. I'm Bow Wow.
I'm not enthused by these rap dudes.
All in they videos, posin' half nude, with all of them tattoos,
Til I blacken they eyes and have them lookin' like raccoons.
What's good in the hood?
Niggas frown when you up and smile when you down. And when you change for the better, shife fools stop comin' around.
Loony, Loopy Lupin.
I give the niggaz what they came to see, a reflection of one self where they aim to be.
Problem with these other niggas they aint never real
You the type that be runnin ya mouth. See you on the block wanna run in ya house.
I said Yo Jay, I can rap. And I spit this rap that said I'm killin' ya'll *****s on this lyrical sh*t, mayonnaise colored benz, I push miracle whips.
When he come up in the club he be blazin up
Got stacks on deck like he savin up
I've got a dope sense of humor, brah.
Wheat-Thinned Slut Monkey.
Damn deez doilies!
Ting-a-ling mother fucker.
If you don't got endz, you won't be gettin' no skinz,
And if you don't got money, you won't scoop a honey.
If you don't got cash, you won't be gettin' no ass,
And if you don't got loot, you won't be knockin' no boots.
Nah, I don't really have to spit nothin' too complex,
I just rep for my hood, and it sound correct.
hey wats up how u doing
Piss me off and count your toes because what's commin, AIN'T GOOD, AIN'T FUCKING GOOD!
VAS HAPPENIN MAN"?
Roll big blunts, a whole ounce of reefer
Rocked that 'Black and Yellow' before Wiz Khalifa
It's a killer bee color scheme
ball so hard, weezy tryn to find me
Get crazy with the Cheez Whiz.
The same niggas I ball with, I fall with
My rhymes make niggas rebuild like water damage ...
Don't do coke I don't blow niggas, I don't tell niggas I show niggas
When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover.
You gotta love livin', baby, 'cause dyin' is a pain in the ass.
I know your mama she don't like me, cause I play in a rock and roll band.
I was a little bit chubby when I was a kid.
I'm enjoying the money, the big house, the cars; what ghetto kid wouldn't?
I'm not rapping, I'm conversing. It's just a conversation between me and you.
I'm trap in marriage with gangsta rhyme and my street life.
My life is dope and I do dope shit.
I yam what I am.Yam-- E.c. Segar
I'm a thug. And my thug comes from ... my definition of thug comes from half of the street element. Straight street hustling.
Aint nuttin' but a peanut.
Kuh-laire, Is cam a fattening Girl Scout Cookie layered with peanut butter and a chocolate coating?
No.
Then dont make him a tagalong!
Ain't nothin' but a whole lot of suckin' goin' on in rap.
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer. Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia. Young Money militia and I am the commissioner. You don't want start Weezy 'cause the F is for finisher
So misunderstood but what's a world without enigma?
Chua champions filial obedience, but the father she reveres rebelled against his own parents, and she rebelled against him in turn: he by leaving China for the United States, she by leaving California for the East Coast. (Both, it seems, were trying to get as far away as possible.)
Vakill's like Columbians sitting in a circle, my name has a dope ring to it
Watch for phonies, keep your enemies close nigga watch your homies
Feed me hip-hop and I start tremblin'
Dyin' is a pain in the ass.
These broke rappers always rappin bout a pink truck. I'm only happy when I'm hoppin out the Brinks truck.
While your guns raisin', mine is blazin'.
CHUBBY PIGS ARE VERY CUTE BLAHBLAHBLAHBLAH
For what it's worth, I've been a hip-hopper from birth.
Try to disrespect, and get your ass played up like a Smurf.
How could you be from the ghetto and be a rat?
You comin' or what?
My bad, Z. I shouldn't have gone bitch on you. We cool?
Yo momma so poor her face is on the front of a food stamp.
Chus Martinez is a transsexual collective phantom. Anybody can be Chus Martinez!
I dont take pictures with Niggas
I'm just a little old cartoonist, tryin' to make a buck.
Been about ya and I'm still about ya-- Drake
Dyin' ain't much of a livin'.
Me, myself, I was a part of gang bangin', you know what I'm sayin'?
My life is one demd horrid grind.
What's up wit these new niggas? And why they think it all come so easy?
You beefed cause you heard that I was cursing in my raps, 86, still you wanna run and get the straps.
There's so many wack rappers out here, I don't know where to aim at.
Everyday I'm Hustlin'.
You freaking, flippin', moronic frat boy!
I luv the ded, this old baster sez to me when I wiz tryin to get some innfurmashin out ov him. You fukin old pervirt I sez, gettin a bit fed up by this time enyway, an slit his throate; ah asks you whare the fukin Sleeping Byootie woz, no whit kind of humpin you lyke.
Done sayin I'm done playin
Keep sayin' Joe, baby, you're makin' me hard.
Roll the weed up
Somebody turn the beat up
While I continue to spit relax and kick yo feet up
Mac game so cold make yo nose runny
Mac game so cold takin' hoes money
We real cool. We
Left school. We
Lurk late. We
Strike straight. We
Sing sin. We
Thin gin. We
Jazz June. We
Die soon.
Momma gettin' older feelin' pains In her shoulder. I gotta stay focused and remain a little soldier.