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Reagan
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Go!
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Don't Die
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Southern Fried
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R.A.P. Music
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JoJo's Chillin
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2 Sides
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Ghetto Gospel
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Big Beast - feat. Bun B, T.I., and Trouble
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Willie Burke Sherwood
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Untitled (feat. Scar)
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10 G's
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Untitled - feat. Scar
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Can You Hear Me
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Anywhere But Here (feat. Emily Panic)
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God In The Building
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Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I. & Trouble)
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Ric Flair
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Intro
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Grandma's House
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Anywhere But Here - feat. Emily Panic
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Bang!
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dungeon family dedication
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I Gotcha
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Good-Bye (City of Dope)
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Butane - feat. El-P
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Butane (Champion's Anthem) [feat. El-P]
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Big Beast (Feat. Bun B, T.I., and Trouble)
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My Chrome
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Burn
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Butane (Champions Anthem) (Feat. El-P)
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Blam Blam
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So Glorious
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I Woke Up This Morning
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I'm The Shit
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American Dream
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American Dream Prelude
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Everything (Hold You Down)
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God In The Building II
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Butane (Champion's Anthem) - Feat. El-P
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Ready Set Go
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Swimming
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That's Life II
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That's Life
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Big Beast - feat. Bun B, T.I., and Trouble [Clean]
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Ready Set Go (Remix)
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Akshon (yeah!)
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Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I., Trouble)
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Follow Your Dreams
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A.D.I.D.A.S.
Hardcore G, homie, I don't play around
Ain't - sweet 'bout the peach, this Atlanta, clown
Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though
Catch you coming out that Magic City with a snub -
Lurking in the club on tourist mo-
Welcome to Atlanta, up your jewelry, mo-
These monkey - looking for some Luda and Jermaine
And all a - found was a Ruger and some pain
Pow, motherf-, pow! Come up off the chain
Pow, motherf-, pow! One off in the brain
We some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich
Your bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch
These real-ass killers move in silence with violence
The minute it set off, we the motherf- wildest
How you from Atlanta, they ain't never speak upon
Where everybody got a sack of dope and a gun
And you know just how it go
We ain't playing round with that bull-
We ain't let that - go
When you come here, you better come correct
This real G - you gotta show respect
Once upon a time in the projects
An O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect
Thought that I would understand the streets from a very young age
So he opened up the G code to the front page
He sat me on the porch, said, "This where little dogs sit"
Pointed at the yard, said, "That's where big dogs -"
He said, "Don't leave 'til your - get growed
And don't come back 'til your - get throwed"
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