On the 96th day we sailed again,
When a bloody great Yankee hove in sight
With our cracked four pounders we made to fight
(chorus)
The Yankee lay low »
Barrett’S Privateers
Fogarty's Cove
by Stan Rogers
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On the 96th day we sailed again,
When a bloody great Yankee hove in sight
With our cracked four pounders we made to fight
(chorus)
The Yankee lay low »
Barrett's Privateers
Atlantic Standards
by The Irish Descendants
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They better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take their face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing brothers »
Represent
Illmatic
by Nas
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And the whole fleet of uptowns
Harlem Nights, Bronx Bombers and a bunch of four pounders
I like how it feels, I like how it keeps it sureal, for real
And yo how I »
Loungin' Wit My Cru
Da Dirty 30
by Cru
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the mug
Show no love, four-pounders was holdin us, that's a must
Straight up and down, in gats we trust
Think you bust, touch the stainless »
Figaro Chain
Heist of the Century
by LA the Darkman
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just because
I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha)
With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga
I'm the co-founder, I know »
Gangsta
Real Talk
by Fabolous
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Busta does (woo HAH!)
They love me just because
I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha)
With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta nigga »
Gangsta
Real Talk [Clean]
by Fabolous
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yo, who that?) They better break North
Before we get the four pounders, and take their face off
The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide »
Represent
Illmatic [Clean]
by Nas
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speak American
And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans
And how they stay wit four pounders
And speak American to try to blend in
Like »
A Trip Out of Town
Anarchy
by Busta Rhymes
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begets, timeless regrets
Silently sweat bullets when you ride for respect
Rivalry met with the vibe you'd expect
four-pounder makes you flounder only »
Imperial Tyranny
Violence Begets Violence
by Pacewon
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a thing about us
I educate 'em with the pretty four pounder
But each and every day we get flagrant and more fouler
Keep it thorough, don't want that »
Burn Something
Free Agents: The Murda Mix Tape
by Littles
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blessing with your name slashed
Backdraft, four-pounders screaming with the pearly hats ("one")
Children fix the contrast as the sound clashes
Mrs. Dash, »
One
Supreme Clientele
by Ghostface Killah
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pounds of ice
But the four pounder right...BANG that's the sound of life!
KILLA!
[HOOK]
THEY LYING DOG! All my nigga's locked up....
Zeke »
Living a Lie
Killa Season [Clean]
by Mo Money
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But the four pounder right bang that's the sound of life!
Killa!
[Chorus]
They lying dog! all my nigga's locked up
Zeke on the countdown sheek »
Living a Lie
Killa Season
by Mo Money
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us
Four pounders, flippin wiggies, to the sirens around us
Cars and jewels, inside moves, three day cruise
Booted from Beijing, ?brought? our »
Thug Poetry
Slam [Clean]
by Brown
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around it, niggaz comin in thousands
M17s, grenades, and four-pounders
All you grimmy niggaz get the fuck from round us
y'all the same cock-housers »
The Future
Live on Lenox Ave.
by Big Stan
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