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Tha Problem - Cassidy

"1-2 1-2. I need all my real niggaz to stand up. All you fake ass niggaz fall back. It's a problem. Philly stand up! (What's ya name dog?) Cassidy (Man, tell 'em again) Caissidy (Man, where ya from?)"

Tha chop - Babybash

"This ain't nothing new to me look at what can't do to me me to tell, try to stop didn't dirt with it now got to buy the chop i'm with my momma with a ten and a half pounds no DL's and an innocent"

Tha Cypha - Nine

"(Nine) I enter, the center of the cypha Blunts and lighter, the ruff rhyme writer Nine Skills up the koolu, I do you like voodoo Pins in the mojo, oh no! Eyes are red, I'm high again You wan' try again,"

Tha Heat - Birdman & Lil Wayne

"(Lil Wayne talking) Fuck with me, you know what it is (Hook 2x) I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I wish a motherfucker"

Tha Heat - Lil Wayne

"(Lil Wayne talking) Fuck with me, you know what it is (Hook 2x) I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I wish a motherfucker"

Tha Heat - Lil Wayne

"Fuck with me, you know what it is I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I wish a motherfucker would trip this year "

Tha King - T.I.

"And in case you forgot, I'm the kinggggggg Yea, Yea,.....Aye, Aye, Aye,..Aye Who I'm is nigga (I'm the kinggggg) T.I.P., Atlanta's own king of the south shawty (I'm the kinggggg) Yea, Yea, Yeahhhh..Better"

Tha Streets - Bizzy Bone

"Rest in peace, Karlos Shammar Davis. 7th Sign soldier. A.K.A. Low Down. Rest in peace, nigga. I love you. Yeah. It's just the dirty Seven in this motherfucker, killers incorporated motherfucker. Ha ha..."

Tha Crossroads - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

"Bone (9x) Now tell me whatcha gonna do when there ain't no where to run When judgment comes for you, when judgment comes for you Tell me whatcha gonna do when there ain't no where to hide When judgment"

Tha Chop - Baby Bash

"(Got away) Which way did he go? (Got away) Which way did he go? (Got away) Which way did he go? This is aint nothing new to me Look at what they do to me Need to chill, try to stop Did dirt with it"

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