• Pump It Up
  • Old School Mouse
  • Young Ni***z
  • Not Your Average Joe (Radio)
  • Walk With Me
  • Body Hot (Radio)
  • Calm Down
  • She Wanna Know
  • Stand Up Nucca
  • Pusha Man
  • Fire (feat. Busta Rhymes)
  • U Ain't Gotta Go Home
  • Intro
  • Give Me Reason
  • Survivor
  • Pump It Up Version (Explicit))
  • Fire (Yes, Yes Y'all)
  • Stand Up Nucca Version (Explicit))
  • Fire
  • Walk With Me Version (Explicit))
  • Intro Version (Explicit))
  • She Don't Put It Down (feat. Lil Wayne & Tank)
  • # 1 Version (Explicit))
  • 10 Mins.
  • Focus
  • Ma Ma Ma Version (Explicit))
  • NBA (Feat. Wiz Khalifa and French Montana)
  • Castles
  • Fire (Yes, Yes Y'all) Version (Explicit))
  • Black Cloud
  • Our First Again (Intro)
  • Pump It Up (Instrumental)
  • Anti
  • Aftermath
  • Are You In That Mood Yet?
  • Role Reversal
  • The Future
  • Come Along
  • Forgive Me
  • Pusha Man Version (Explicit))
  • Porno Star
  • Top of the World (feat. Kirko Bangz)
  • Three Sides To A Story
  • Never Again
  • State of You
  • My Time
  • Good Enough
  • 1,000 Faces
  • No Idea
  • Last Day (feat. Juicy J and Lloyd Banks)

Yeah (yeah)
The world famous DJ Clue
Desert Storm
Jump off Joe Buddens, on top
This go out to all my niggas

You ain't gotta chain, but you got a mean muthafuckin' wrist game
All my ladies, you ain't got a car
But you gotta mean muthafuckin' heel game
Click them heel
You know how we do it
(Get out, go) c'mon

Whoa! Haha (go, go, go)
Whoa! Okay, dub
Whoa! Have some fun with it (get out)

Mami, I'm there if you fine in the rear
We can get into whatever, if you don't mind, boo be yeah
And when I'm done slidin', you somethin' fierce
You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the fuck outta here

I ain't got to tell homeboy, he know that
This is "Matrix Reloaded" and Neo's back
I'm up, humble apologies, sorry clowns
I'm here for the long run, I ain't Coffee Brown

Get to know me, the man, the person
So by the time I'm on my fifth album
You should understand the first one
It's non-fiction, you deny, you want proof

I only buck in the air when the sky's in the booth
You get liable to shoot
This twenty-two release dem extra keyholes on the driver's side of your Coupe

Like, nighty night, here's your lullaby bitches
You might need just a lil' more than butterfly stitches
Get out of line and get stuck up duke
Lose your spine tryin' to touch us jukes

Get to a mall in a circle, guns out playin' "duck-duck-goose"
This shit is kinda aiight till I fuck in the booth
I'm sayin', I'm here, got my nine up in here
Thugs wanna rumble, I don't mind, nigga yeah

And when I'm done slidin' up somethin' fierce
You ain't gotta go home, but you gotta get the fuck outta here
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