Shawn Jay Ultimate Satisfaction

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Man Flex drop the bomb, when I rhyme it's TNT

That's why my money long as the line at the DMV

When they askin who was that that was snappin I'm that answer

You like Snickers bring no nuts no (satisfaction)

I hustle and flow, I done been by my cheese since I was knee high

Weed what you need, hit me I'ma drop off peaches like I'm T.I.

Earvin Johnson gimme that rock and magic cap of Shawn Jay

Dope sold money for (satisfaction)

I been the nigga they can't fuck with, hot but the flow cold

Flip rocks by the boatload O.G. no sea see me drift off getcha no-doz

Zip-loc full of dro tote big glocks on the hip cocked try to play the big shot

Get popped with the four four

Don't be the reason they mopped in the floor for payin me, that (satisfaction)

Food for thought let me get that gwap, man I need this cream

Where my cake give me my candles, I got sweet sixteen

Now the kid with the cocaine flow got DTP on his necklace

Now Luda tell them what you think about your invest (satisfacton)

Smoke Ultimate Satisfaction

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I'm the one that went to the gunfight with a knife, and won

Left with his pistol and left him dead, the guy he tried to run

Just because my verse 2nd don't mean I am not the one

When I'm done I'm guaranteed to give you (satisfaction)

I might not be the best in the world, but the best the world ever seen

I'm all been in Georgia's daughter Conde ding-a-ling king

And when I'm digging deep in the spleen, I'ma make the cream and she scream

Baby get me hard like a Snickers bar I give her (satisfaction)

Yessir there ain't not other way so motherfuck what you say

Y'all had this spot, we took you off the top like a toupee

Them coke's been kick and pushed in this fiasco like Lupe

Back that ass up like Juve, cause the south we givin them (satisfaction)

Ever since I signed with Luda and them, my chances of losing are slim

Y'all talk that smack but copycat and do a movie like him

Yessir my mob got that Goodie, as if my group had a Gipp

We gonna continue to give them a double dose of (satisfaction)

Royce Da 5"9 When Bad Meets Evil

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The disaster wit dreads,

I'm Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enough To kill my soul after I'm dead

When in danger it's funny

actually my flavor's similar to a waiter, Cuz I serve any stranger wit money

I spray a hundred, man until they joint chains

While slippin bullets at point blank range like they was punches

Piss on a flag and burn it,

murder you then come to your funeral service lobby and strangle your body to confirm it

Whippin human ass, throwin blows crackin jaws

Wit my fists wrapped in gauze,

dipped in glue and glass

I'm blazin MC's, at the same time amazin MC's

Somehow MC's ain't that eye-brow raisin to me

From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to cast a avalanche

And bust till volcanoes errupt