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brought two friends along
Jwalt
C5

Jwalt & C5
Light skinned n***as back in style
Woke up this morning healthy that’s a reason to crack a smile
Young, black

you diss me, you're gonna have to miss me baby
The only thing I switch up is the pimp name lately
I have big dreams, I can never risk them baby

some pep in your step, check the gun by the plaque on the shelf
Niggas capping and looking for help, if it's titles then I got the belt
Bitch, my

Chapped lip, baby face
Pushin' to my baby place
Had some sours in my book bag
'Cause she love the taste
Hot summer pavement
Cool summer nights
Party

Girl Crazy

Y&T

Ten

1990

to first base
Red lips, pretty face
All just a matter of time
Waitin' for my big chance
High school romance
Black lace, tight pants
Oh, someone's gonna

that
Reach a tarmac in Minneapolis middle seat
Yesterday the cells inside his chest
Were growing baby teeth
Today a raven radiated vacancy
Wait-two years

Arch Angels

Xzibit, Ras Kass

The Lawhouse Experience, Vol. 1

1997

gold Visas and heaters 
Sendin' Jesus subpoenas 
(Got you singin' duets with Selena nigga) 
So Sister Act 
Cause black nun (none) get love 
And I'm

there’s nothing to do
'Cause it’s big business, baby
And it's smile is hideous
Top down violence, a structural viciousness
Your kids are dosed up on medical

Well the pilgrims have left us, the thanks are all given
Black Friday is here, decorating's begun
By tomorrow the malls will have snow freshly

that's like a zip
That's how you black up the lips
Yobi the shit, word to my chick (muah)
On my meat like whiz, yamean?
Zay stay high like mezzanine (yeah)

ain't no going home.
Not now, not later, this the pad now, get out ghastly hater!

AMERICA, BABY.

Big guns, oil rig, tiny heart for black art, shut that

else
But the night, I don't really see it, the light
But I'm blind sighted by The Blind Side movie about the black guy
Yeah, that was dope
But you know,

Well, let me tell you about a story I know
This is about his baby, his girl
He was sixteen and his girl was his queen
She was his statue, only by his

I Want It All

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

and bathrooms as big as kitchens
2000 gallon aquarium to sink my sharks in
All home on a stake, my whole crew livin great
Enter the gate unannounced and you will

concerned with makin babies
Never lookin for work the streets
Raised me for war
Schooled in laws of currency by
The ways of robbery thought
They never stop me

Everybody been all fake shit
Ain't it amazing how niggas behaving

Walking around in all black like a Nazi
Bitch I'm protected just like a Proxy
All of you

consuming
Hitch cock let your lips lock I’m not spooning
Slavery jim crow street gang crack rock
Behaviour has been slow to regain black stock
The rate that

(Ah, ah)
(Ah, on some real shit)
(Aye, they not fucking with the boy, MTD, Big 45, throw the flag up, all gas, no brakes, bitch) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

even flossing, yo that's how you get hit
Moral of the story, loose lips sink ships

You say forget to me, baby
It's been getting harder, to lately
I see,

garlic buttеr but, my baby
She gon' steak sauce it
Opps'll nеver catch me by myself
I be with Drac' often
I'm just tryna fuck you like a slut, bitch
I

fingerprints on my money
And that bottle of that old
Rasputin in my tummy
My tummy gettin so big didn't you notice
Or were you having trippy nightmares
Off

Certain times I don't give a damn
Opportunities to serve the fiends, they pull up I tell em scram
Hella mad, posted with my baby boo
Chillin' under

crazy
Scared of who made me, turn so x-rated
Calling me papi, feel like Darth Vader
Dressed in all black, the wack ones get killed
It's a funeral every

It get juicy as out lips pucker
I'm that boy have ya chick walking funny
Like she stealing my money
Unload clips in her tummy naw
Close your mouth when