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start it
Heard the opps celebrated, we shot up the party
And I'm living too gnarly
Man, my uncle told me break a leg if I jump with the streets
They want

Treat 'Em Right

Chubb Rock

The Dance Years: 1990

2009

and the gun in the store
and ignore temptation, sent by the nation
Racial gain causes pain; need a new rep
In your hearts and minds never forget Yusef
Hawkins

And why were we driving in a convoy? Who goes book shopping by convoy? I don’t read anymore as you know, all the same, nobody goes book shopping by convoy.

Meet Again

Maxo Kream

Brandon Banks

2019

life

I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I'll take a .38 shell
I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged

Who gassed you up? Man
I raised the price of the petro
Killing Cali, gang bangers and GTA's
Weed and water, come and swim on a tidal wave
I'm fucked up,

flawed by design
Sun dried on the vine

Gun lobby heads, tea party goons
Left by the right, slaves to the news
It's not what you say, it's goals undefined

crashes,
and i'm high on ion jitters,call it a prime directive of the damned,
who grew to sleep easy to white noise,
the humming of the machinary running

Killa Klan

Juicy J

Chronicles of the Juice Man: Underground Album

2002

the dumpsta, lord catch a conquer 
Lord don't, pistol play jump up, if ya want ta 
This is the unda, buried by yo momma 
Not only do I murder mane I also am bomb

Young boy took a liking
To them guns
Now he rob
Heard he robbed the same nigga three times
Wit his rod
Mod got killed by a childhood friend
Rio got off

a gun out
Somebody in the other class had a gun now
Somebody by the door shooting, the kids tryna run out

They breaking in doors tryna kill all your

English, I'm mikey, wayne vanish


I go by weezy f b thass who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new Id
I beat up the track like the new ali
And leaving eye

sitting by your side. 

The safety regulations, 
Are rigorously explained, 
The exits have been pointed, 
The buckle-belts are strained, 
Upwards lifts

a gun
in hand

Lord I don't understand

maybe the kid was fed up

where the f*** is Jay at

what is this shit a set up

let me not say that

the three

tell me none (Fuck 12)
Pops got incarcerated when I was very young (Like 12)
That should've told me some (Damn)
But now I'm 21 still living by the gun

on my own cause I don't know who I can really trust
Aye
Niggas dying this shit wicked in my city got to tote a gun
Bond my soul with my spirit
Pour my

K5, LAX, I flew by niggas
To live and die in LA, I feel like 2Pac
Nigga look, I said I flew by niggas
Westside when we ride, I feel like 2Pac
Nigga

slugs up on my gums
Before I'm recognised by the who's who on the up
Show me that I'm really the gold you found in the dust
Show me your heartbeat
Show me

of us who are caught up in this hell
we all live in. Content with being blinded by rules and judgment
We live in a world where it's more okay to follow

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
You've been where?
With who?
And if you asking
And if you asking
Astronomic questions
Astronomic questions
All these Astronomic

a Zonda
I watch my homegirl mama
Prostitute downtown in a Honda
Meanwhile
My boy got gun down
Somebody go tell his mama
Who won now
Whos paying for

I wanna run away
Don't wanna lie, I don't want a life
Send me a gun and I'll see the sun
I'd rather run away
Don't wanna lie, I don't want a life

Chaps, chain, start jacking him
Draw for the gat, start gun bucking 'em up
Torture path leave some shattering
All his mandem come off the block
Jump

from their foundations
 
We dragged ourselves on a twenty-mile mission to fill our goblets in the kitchen
Got stopped by a hallway goblin named Frank who

Ay who got all these niggas walking around
With all this motherfuckin' air in they chest?
Oh, you pumpin' your motherfucking self up, huh?

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