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Niggaz Don't Want No Problem

Crips

Nationwide Rip Ridaz

1995

give a row
Atlantic A-D-see is what I'm always givin' up
So niggas see-ware of the notorious "Panic Zone"
Crazy S-be	-G
By the way it's Mr. Gangsta Bone

are his cold hearted blues
Homie, I want revenge
I want you to feel what I felt that day
But you and I, we just ain't the same
You'll know a tree by its

Knowing no one was there
I miss her poisonous lips
Those guillotine kisses
It’s way more than a bad habit
This addict craves his fixin’
Sittin’ by

watchin
Out for the death while the beats knockin
Plot by the Devil in a blue dress and chief stockings
Spiritual last, equipped with physical mass
Able

kill him
Then I'm gonna dump his body and make him swim
Think I'm evil now? you don't even have a clue
Fuck with Butter and you end up blue
Don't think

my head
Just for lines
Wasn't fine with
My mind dead

Ay what a day
Fuck no way
How can you say that?
Evil never seeks to amaze me

Familiar cat

sum
Put di powa of di gallu inna yuh belly all day
Sunshine inna yuh guts a guh tek di blues away
Mada Missy Mada Missy, shi hissy fit a kissy
Bring de

The Real Deal

Lifer's Group

Lifer's Group

1990

slavery, straight to the genocide
Cause see, some punk locked up to get beat down
Raped down, till his booty is broke down
Without a sound, the way he was

concealed inside of my team
Love me, love me, don’t you hunt me when my money is blue
Blue faces turn to bullet casings laid in the dirt
Before you rob

O.G.

Snoop Dogg

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

just a juvenile delinquent. 

So I was gone, and I'm on my way home, 

my momma's going to get me, and I flee with (???). 

She puts a jacket on my

united by our darkest days
Aching from the growing pains, they always say it's just a phase
America, the tried and true, red and white and black and blue

Walk Into the Sun

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

1991

Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
The sky..

[Pharoahe Monch]
..blue, fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
of the destiny that

Yippy ya ka yay guess I'm evil inside
Still stuck in a place still shoved to the side
Held back too long now they mortified
By the vision that I painted

the sideline
Might as well have rode the bench, nothing worth a highlight
Super shy blue eyes, lying never felt right
Didn't have to face a belt, damage was

If you met God, would you know what to say
I'd probably ask him why the alphabet is ordered that way
Or maybe why the night's always comin' after

with words from death, and new com battles

Far time left, and pure shot plug that way

You marathron, let me down to grace the plate

Full stagnant,

Counterfeiters' Blues

Corb Lund

Hair in My Eyes Like a Highland Steer

tell me, but some terrible, evil joke

sounds to me like the counterfeit blues have got you by the throat


There seem to me an awful lot of charltans

I was told to get it out my own way
By any means even if I get by my lonely
I'm the one and only
A lot of niggas be hating, I'm number one I need my

evil
But your body's all grace and angel love
And the way you look at me could kill them all
And my minds so intoxicated
I'm far too gone for you now

at me
no matter how you hide, still i can see
by the way that you look, by the way that you touch
feeling the pain for don't touch you much

how such evil

by the time
They radio for the dogs i crossed heart
Can't tell a bad day from a death wish
Detour through the graveyard with
A chef's kiss
They don't

love that hoe (Lil Gerb)
And she sucked up the bros (Lil Gerb)
I bet you didn’t know
I’m just riding around in my regal (Yea)
Surrounded by this evil

and said "f*** it, I got something to gain"

Need my name and face on billboards I used to ride by
Shotgunnin', earbuds in, plotted on my time
I'm from

the money, blinded by the paper yea it seems kinda funny, but money is the root of all evil and that's how they get their way, pay people just enough so they