Niggas Got Me Fucked Up The Kaze

Chorus: DJ Paul [Project Pat] (2x) These niggaz got me fucked up These niggaz got me fucked up These niggaz got me fucked up [These hoes got me fucked up] These niggaz got me fucked up These niggaz

GMFU DC The Don

Huh (Yeah), yeah Ayy, ayy, yeah You know what the fuck goin' on Yeah, ayy, ayy Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man [Chorus] Bitch you got me fucked up Talkin' all that shit, but get your bucks up Bucks

Move Muthafucka The Kaze

club showin love To the Kaze clique Cause we in this bitch Juicy J and Paul got some sounds that'll make a thug rich Stickin to the plan Mayn I'm pervin off this hennesee North Memphis South Memphis

Bout The South The Prophet Posse

Now I'm on a mission Ghetto ease He with the vipor rollin 80 g's Pullin' of key suck on these And I'll just the trees Chorus#1 x5 Set me up and get me up I'm down to get ya Hit'cha where we split'cha

Budsmokers Only Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me, inhale Just split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed They label me killer, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and Blaze up a blunt, gotta

That's How People D12

[Hook] {*scratched*: "Niggas, crackers, whities, jews.."} This is how it happens to you That's how people get fucked up! {*scratched*: "Niggas, crackers, whities, jews.."}

Alibi Reel People

) I crowd surf and you let me go Oh no Whip your ass when i get off the floor Just so you know though That's how haters get fucked up swiftWhen the police pull you over and shit and find ganja Now every

Chyna Whyte Foxy Brown

Mike fucked around and moped his bitch In his jones, little son Troy is loc-ed and shit I ain't the cause of niggas with knives that tote this shit It's when they spit cuz niggas came up real short with

Hate Blood Featuring Jadakiss And Freeway

Y'all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up) Y'all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up man) Y'all got hate in your blood [Jermaine Dupri] Listen I know y'all niggas want me I hear y'all

Hurt Niggas Mobb Deep

trust me, it's not like that, it's not what you thought you'll be like "P shot me and bounced in the Porsche" on some real live Mobb shit, Columbo, the Cappo I pop niggas, leave the gun

Hate Blood (Feat. Jadakiss And Freeway) (Lp Mix) Jermaine Dupri

Y'all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up) Y'all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up man) Y'all got hate in your blood [Jermaine Dupri] Listen I know y'all niggas want me I hear y'all niggas

Hate Blood Jermaine Dupri

Y'all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up) Y'all got hate in your blood (This is fucked up man) Y'all got hate in your blood [Jermaine Dupri] Listen I know y'all niggas want me I hear y'all

Kaze amazarashi

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Kaze Billy Banban

人は誰もただ一人旅に出て人は誰もふるさとを振り返るちょっぴりさみしくて振り返ってもそこにはただ風が吹いているだけ人は誰も人生につまづいて人は誰も夢やぶれ振り返るプラタナスの枯葉舞う冬の道でプラタナスの散る音に振り返る帰っておいでよと振り返ってもそこにはただ風が吹いているだけ人は誰も　恋をした切なさに人は誰も　耐え切れず振り返る※何かを求めて振り返ってもそこにはただ風が吹いているだけ振り返らず...

Still F＊＊＊＊d Up Lil Herb

Look My squad Do this shit for my momma and my lil' sister, man All my niggas man Puttin' all y'all on Let me introduce myself It's G Herbo, I'm that youngin' I be flexin', I love stuntin' Cause I grinded

I Got Them (Feat. Lil Wayne ＆ Baby) Yo Gotti

Already, kno what I'm sayin this Birdman and this how its goin down, that little yougin Yo Gotti I certifed him stamped approval and the jail, I see like nigga it must be they got us fucked up, they got

Runnin (Feat. Jay2AintShit) Smino

be wanted Running from real life perfect persona Fucked up the real life wanna be wasted Wasting my whole life Yeah x 5 What would the sauce be I said Without the pasta and bread Give me some space as

Never Tru

if it ain't tru i can't get up in it We on the rise we got the shine Where y'all stay broke niggas slang nickels and dimes We outstand it, we should've planned it Moving birds everyday niggas we taking

My Potna T.I.

up, them niggas scared not me Hold up, let me tell these motherfuckers something 'bout me Hey when they walk up on me 'Man, what it is, my potna' I say nuthin' but Bankhead and Center Hill, my potna Didn't

Party Hoes (With The Speedknot Mobstaz) Twista

You looking chilliy wit yo thick ass I know you got plenty niggas out there who trick cash I damn near caught whiplash as you walked pass Fucked up the blunt ashes Peepin your script perpetrating you high

Everyday (Feat. Rick Ross) Meek Mill

I got these niggas hatin' on me But I don't give a fuck, because they bitches waiting on me I'm just counting all this money, and buying all these hammers So when these niggas play, I let my shooters go

Fucked Up Situation Angie Martinez

"Fucked Up Situation" (feat.

Spin Again Lil Uzi Vert

just like I am a ceiling fan I got too much what I get the bitch fucked (Beep) I get your bitch fucked (what) I get your bitch fucked (what) Bitch im a dog mut (grrr) Bitch I'm a pit I leave a bitch stuck

Remember Rich Homie Quan

Yeah, let me talk my shit, nigga Rich Homie, my clique, nigga Quan, let go I done made a little money, fucked a couple bitches Lost a couple homies, niggas weren’t official Better watch your homies ’cause

Niggas Night Out Royal Flush

the promoter, cop me plus nine Grab up a shorty that's in back of the line Get her in free, try to splash first time As I enter, Iced Down Medallion wit the shine Party time, place look pack Straight

I Got Them (Feat. Lil Wayne & Baby) Yo Gotti

"Already, Know what I'm sayin' this Birdman and this how it's goin' down, That little youngin' Yo Gotti I certified him stamped approval and the jail, I see like niggas must be they got us fucked

I Got Them (Feat. Lil' Wayne & Baby) Yo Gotti

"Already, Know what I'm sayin' this Birdman and this how it's goin' down, That little youngin' Yo Gotti I certified him stamped approval and the jail, I see like niggas must be they got us fucked

Ego Bibi Bourelly

I'm nineteen years old with a big ego Got holes in my pants but a sick flow Can't nobody tell me I ain't real, no Cause all I'm around is fake people I got a lot of haters, I'ma let them niggas hate I

F'd Up LAYA

Got me thinking what's good Don't understand what's understood Out your face you say to me Some shit that you know just can't be You've got me fucked up Put you on your back You've got me fucked up, yeah

The Roach (The Chronic Outro) Dr. Dre

AH HA HA Now we working with some new improved shit on this track Nevertheless not no stress Suck ass niggas So now we gonna move on and uh Light a big fat one up for the world And hit

The Roach (The Chronic Outro) (Feat. RBX, Emmage, Ruben, Dat Nigga Daz, The Lady of Rage, Jewell) Dr. Dre

some new improved shit on this track Nevertheless not no stress Sucka ass niggas So now we gona move on and uh Light a big fat one up for the world And hit this Once or twice and you'll be twice

Whoop! Whoop! DJ Pooh

[Featuring Kam] Goddamn that nigga Kam back on the scene With the brown & black on the same team The rap game seem so fucked up If a real nigga ever got in he probably lucked up These niggas sucked

Heated Heavy Krayzie Bone

Verse 1: Runnin' with thet AK-47 buckin heated heavy bustin niggas in the belly, and follow with the 357, and then the automatic tech'll get 'em niggaz love the way I wet 'em when I get up in 'em

Dyin' 4 Rap Fredro Starr

[Fredro Starr] The game is fucked up, ya niggas got me tired of rap Right now I'm not inspired by rap Ya niggas ain't Dyin 4 Rap, talkin bout iron for clap Ya niggas never fired a gat Never took it the

Who Am I Do Or Die

A born killer with no conscience Leaving niggas with holes in their heads unconscience No second chances Cos in this game no one advances You made your move and fucked up now the devil dances No scrilla

Up OHGEESY

(Enrgy made this one) Ayy Niggas said it's up, ayy, it's on the floor Yeah, nigga, on the floor [Chorus] Ayy, niggas said it's up, ayy, it's on the floor I done fucked up the pot, ayy, and the stove I

Hell Yeah (Feat. Parker) Nicki Minaj

{Parker} What we do when we go high we doing it all night Oh the girls they wanna vibe with us tonight I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up Screaming hell yeah, hell

Fucked Up Young Rising Sons

You got so god damn drunk You couldn't stand So I had to drive you home You passed out by the first red light So I didn't know where to go So I drove down every back road Waiting for the sunlight to shine

Lyrical Wizardry Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Don't let the wacked persue you like Marley JM clique moves in packs like whities on Harleys Niggas get injured, fucked do' in 40 fingers Got bitches by bike bar bussin Glocks off a' niggas Klep don't

Lyrical Wizardry (Clean Ver.) Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Don't let the wacked persue you like Marley JM clique moves in packs like whities on Harleys Niggas get injured, fucked do' in 40 fingers Got bitches by bike bar bussin Glocks off a' niggas Klep don't

534 Memphis Bleek

is fucked up, the back to sellin' niggas dimes Singles is nickles, lotta albums done flopped Lotta labels done dropped, you was signed, now you not That's why I neva' play wit the position I'm held wit

300 Urus Lil Durk

Your bitch-ass gettin' caught Murderman, we call him, "Murk," we don't call him nothin' 'cause he gettin' watched (Go) Niggas thought we got into it with Drench, but I told Drench, "Send the song tonight

Rich As F*** (Feat. 2 Chainz) Lil Wayne

She get on that dick and stay on all night like porch lights Lets do it fuck talking we out here we ballin And I\'m spraying that on these rusty niggas like WD 40 We fucked up we Truk\'d up no

Wood & Leather (feat. Big TC & Pops) Ty Dolla $ign

' I'mma shoot Got some money in the cut like I'm Jewish You ain't got no money homie then you useless These niggas hatin on us we gotta shoot them Every time you see me I'm with a new one Every time you

Imaginary Player Jay-Z

shit Fed time follow me around, deep cover shit nigga You beer money, I'm all year money I'm popping, you ain't got to count it, it's all there money I never change money 'cause niggas got strange

Imaginary Prayer JAY-Z

follow me around, deed cover shit nigga You beer money, I'm all year money I'm popping, you ain't got to count it, it's all there money I never change money 'cause niggas got strange money Knocked up,

Ain't Going Lil Reese, The ATG

lost hella respect Nigga run up get the swinging yeah I'm swinging back That's like you run up get the throwing and I'm throwing back Ain't no tit for tat Cause I ain't going for that She fucked the gang

captain Redveil

fashion for real Said he steering, he cappin' for real Niggas know I'm the captain for real Newbies match with the jacket for real I just threw on this fashion for real Verse 1 I got way too much passion

Empty Out Your Pockets Juice WRLD

Lincolns all day Yeah, yeah, uh Empty out your pockets, I need all that I get the millions, then I fall back Niggas chameleons, they'll change for some change Days ain't the same, niggas switch for the

Shroomz Xzibit

its a long day Friday its like movin on this way got Xzibit up tight, right Partner cam through wit two white boys (duuude) talkin noise bout a hot spot where bitches come alone and niggas dont