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New Joc City (Intro)

Yung Joc

New Joc City [Clean]

2006

paint a picture, here's the backdrop
Niggaz on the block with a sock full of rocks
My intuition tells me, here come the cops
First nigga run, last

no generic punch lines 
Make it stop (Uh) 
Like it's COD 
Give me that Supply Drop (Uh) 
9:36, man I think I might stop (Uh) 
Switch my flow 
Like Im

call me mr.slim though
Are you gonna keep it sealed or are you gonna let him know?
I'm saved in her cell as her crazy ass kinfolk 
Henny on the rocks,

tryna walk in his timbs
I had to double sock
N***as going off what they heard but I still f**k with pac
But it’s too late to observe
Come on double shot
I

know I’ll never be a Snoop Dogg posted by the rooftop 
Got my mind up in the gutter in the gulag 
Garments get lost, got a couple cool socks 
Now I’m

night
All throughout the Christmas time
None of you all can rap off of a dime
Ay
Gotta rehearse it
Luckily I speak cursive
My mama told me no cursing

Just Like That

Freda Payne

Come See About Me

2001

or something fuck
My mouth still kind of tastes grapenuts
Here they come, nope, wasn't them
Seems like the same car's driving by again
It pulls up, "hey man,

Running out of time guess I gotta buy a new watch
When you heard me rap I know it came as a huge shock
Keep my mind focused locked in on the Guwap

I say the word would you just come running to me
Every time that I lost I was scarred from defeat
Turn your socks red just like Boston, you step up

lane
I said baby give me brain
Don't give a fuck what you say
Sweet or sour with my nut
Baby tell me how it taste
I just been flying these planes
I been

A Fly Girl

Boogie Boys

Street Jams: Hip-Hop from the Top, Vol. 2

1992

can't stand fluorescent socks
But let me shut up in our bow bow world
My name is Boogie Knight and I've got a fly girl

girl-GIRL, girl-GIRL

into particles 
Put them niggas in detention cause they mama still at work and they daddy in penitentiary 
I seen it dog
Take off your socks and 
Where'd

Every night i see
All the demons come to front of mind
Anxiety spiral
Fibonacci it's beauty in my eye
Cuz a poet with no knives in the back
Is like

on a river drooped with news clippings
I only come out when it's time to run out and find
An innocent victim inside one house with blinds
I'm Freddie Kruger,

see a man's blood on my Clarks
(Baow) make the ting come in two by two like
When the animals all stepped in the Ark
(Haha)
Double 8's tryna do Formula

slides
The Gucci flops f 475, 250 for my socks
The V-cup bring me back alive, the drank put me on stop
The 10 milli is made by Glock and Arthur got no

I'll hit the lick then dip down the strip By any means, I'm on go
Hatin' on me 'cause I get up and get it
I gotta feed my fam, on bro
Split the profit

a man's muse
All mc needs
Is just a bucket of booze.
Watch me
Blow a load on your butt tattoo
Watch me
Come back for seconds
Like it's Chinese food.
No one

Big ol 30 on my hip i make it blow just like a whistle
Ni**a tried to give me dap but ion know that ni**a
40 wit a beam glock wit a scope
Last ni**a

Yea it Hotman with the hot hand
Yea I'm Lillard with the rock
Ima humble nigga but if you come to me
Then ima aim it and I pop
Treat a nigga like he

healthy medication
Im an us fanatic
But it comes with complications
Conversations
Picking the flowers
do she love me or not?
Im more in love than I thought

the right time it come i get it done ,

Alot of these niggas ain't solid , fold under pressure when u catch a body ,
Hoping this lick won't go wrong , hope

She told me that she comfy with it
Satisfaction from all the likes on her insta pictures
The retweets make her feel like the man
She might snap just

collar for tight dollar corporate management
But fuck it, yo, I'm a rhyme scholar
High value clients, no value in myself
I felt blinded by the money, it