Die

(Chorus). We chapters of the same book, just a different page. Niggas in the struggle all out ta get paid. Doin' what we gotta do to avoid the raid. Before you get caged, but you can't avoid the grave.

Did She Say

[Jermaine Dupri]. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, huh-huh. Baby can you hear where I'm coming from. Or do you need me to turn it up, huh? huh?. Can you hear where I'm coming from.

Don't You Know

This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip. So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip. We gonna teach these people out there who are.

Doo Rags

[Intro]. This for all the niggas out there thugg'n. Woday, get 'em up get 'em up... What!. . [Chorus 2X: Master P]. My niggas here we go (huh) from the streets.

Dope Game

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Dear America (intro)

Dear America. I'm only what you made me. Young, black and fuckin' crazy. Please save me. . I'm dyin' inside. Can't you see it in my eyes?. I'm hopeless, fearless on the outside.

Deep Cutz

Dispose Of Broadz

I don't give a fuck about these Nigga's or these hoes. Don't you ever, don't you ever. Make me spit on yo ass bitch!!! ahh-ha. . Verse One:. . Fuck them hoes, let 'em bounce.

Down South Nigga 4 Life

[chorus]. . It's plain to see you can't change me. Down south nigga 4 life. . It's plain to see you can't change me. Up north nigga 4 life. . It's plain to see you can't change me.

Dimez

I'm lookin' for a made misses, not one of them lazy chickens. But one them on top of her game, paid bitches. I lay bitches and slay bitches, fast and free.

Dead In Your Chevy

Damn you done came up short again, ain't uh. 'Cause yo homeboy fought again, ain't uh. But is you hoe ready for folk to kick in yo door. Say that the jackers kickin' yo hoe.

Da' Durty

The filthy, nasty, dirty South. . I represent Albany gorillas, rock choppers an' drug niggas. We bust shots an' slugs on hot blocks for thug niggas. I'm done talkin', I come walkin', short stalkin'.

Down For The Count

One, two, three, four. Grimy bitch stomp the bogey outside your front door (yeah). Puffin on Goodie, eatin tuna and rye. Blow the spot with some old school shit from junior high.

Destiny

Come on baby. Oh, yeah. . I like the way you talk to me. Your words are as sweet as gold. And if you were ever wanna leave my world. My life would seem so cold.