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Don't Talk About It

Black Menace

Mo Drama

1999

relentless in battle with camoflauge,
Still at large, takin' charge, dogg I'm holdin' bars

(Insane)
Down with my rounds, Lil' Insane breakin' bitches off,

you
I'm tryna school niggas
Make you look for me
Might pop out and shoot bitches
Thought the beat was 'bout to come like
"Who did it?" finish line

with me
Uh, 'cause I'm stuck with me
I don't need another nigga bad luck with me
Good karma when I'm after God
I make that money stack up
I won't let

Real source, catch me plugged in by your light switch
Rollie on my left, bust Patek on my right wrist
I'm the type to go and get it, you will watch

life, man, you can't hold me down
I just want to spread love
Cause I make mistakes
I Can't lie to the people
And look in your face
My heart too real cause

racin' tires, it's American muscle
I ran this water by G Diamonds, that's my motherfuckin' brother
Yeah, Vonte hit my phone, told me keep on the hustle

sleep
Don't judge me i keep them two mgs
She's like some xannys in me
So please lil' soulja at ease
When you talk to me live my life up on the
Loose cuz'

to say
I might be in your city soon
Shit you might find me on the moon
Then MIA by the afternoon
So Im telling you the game better make some room
20 bands,

pardon my
French 
It makes no sense how my dollars fly
Sleep if you want matter of fact here's a lullaby 
Try to run up on me and these shells make you

the Benjamin’s
Catch me sliding down, Elkhorn, yeah that’s my side of town
Smoking loud, but in that thang that don’t make a sound
I keep it a Hunnid just like my

all of 'em
Rolling Backwoods, fuck a Raw blunt
Do not approach me, a lil' taller
Get back coming, they won't call 'em

I be chasing guap
You be rolling

scared as shit
You that goofy muthafucka gotta
Hide from your click on the set bitch
You gon' die or you give me my respect bitch
Don't cry when your homie

niggas with me
Station they hate, I guess we winning
Trued up, blessed but a nigga still sinning
Acting like you hard, lil' bro
Go do them dishes no hook

watch 'cause I flexed too hard 
And I flicked my wrist into outer space
Big back in jeans
She turns me on
Got a lil foreign bad ting from Spain
She’s so

taught me, Ron Ron do that shit)

Killers like condors (vultures)
You better not snore (vultures)
Kick down your front door (urrr)
Put you to sleep, all my

what the fuck you waitin' on
Get high word to my big bro Lil Wyte

Check it out
This not a song about addiction at all, nah
This one here is about

make shit bricks
I got all black and I'm bout four deep we'll light your street, bitch, while you sleep
I'ma take another perc bitch, this smoke free If

everything and still yet got away
It made me a man you can tell by my ways
Went through it all and I never complained
Went through so much they surprised I'm

the same
Flow is so crazy I'm hitting the stage
They looking at me like this nigga insane
Cozy had to make it happen so I started rapping now I'm feeling

I wanna shine brighter than the stars at night
(Stars at night)
But what gets the best of me is the darkness inside
Double-cross me that makes two

Threesome

Jay Tee

Latino Velvet

1997

player try'na pass go
Bitch give me your cashflow and everythin' I ask fo'
I make the grass grow greener
Just a little cleaner then the average
V-Town

I'm rockin', just, 'cause me
I'd be lying if I was doing some other shit, you see what I'm saying?

Oh-oh, what you on, lil' fo'nem? 
You good? They

(The Roof Is) On Fire

Bizzy Bone

Heaven'z Movie

1998

seepin', retreatin', deletin'
Did ya feel em give my niggaz the fist and,
Keep the pistol gripped
Now whistle if you need me and quick I'm there for

pencil a lime around your
Spine and coke a dime
Calling my fam for a 'lil
Shine nigga get off
My dick like tricks up in
My face want a taste
Disgrace