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Ms. Erie treads the sidewalks of life’s streets
Been with a lot of folks and still invites company.
Claims she has that wet, and you can drown for

What we doing, Flex?
They see us, Funk Flex, Meek Mill, 017
I mean, why not?
Dreamchasers in the building
You know what it is
Philly, New York City,

Only God Can Judge Me

Rappin' 4-Tay

All Eyez on Me

1996

thoughts don't get caught up in the mix
'Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Only God can judge me

(Only God can judge me) (that's right, baby

Yes sir, it's ya boy Weezy baby, haha
Yeah man, I feel great, can't nothin' stop me
This ya man right here, this is the wee mix
I'm bout to murder

36 ounces make 'em bounce in the street!
I don't wanna do it but a nigga gotta eat
I'm fresh outta jail so you
Know a nigga swole
Straight to Short

Wamp Wamp (What It Do)

Clipse

Hell Hath No Fury

2006

freeze up Santa
Whatever it cost, baby, we got answers
Line outside full of Jo-Jo Dancers
"We Got it for Cheap," that's the Re-Up anthem

By far

brothers free nine free poncho free jj you know what it is
Let's get it
I heard it's smoke in the air but we on top of that we on it bitch
Watch me do my dap

I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout

Lil Wayne & T-Streets Talking:
Yeah! Nigga this the young god weezy
Baby what's ya name caddy? T-streets nigga
My nigga streets telling me he need me

me moog
I'm her southern style Tea
She's da lemon n my sugar
Mix it up
The perfect combination
I wanna taste it until you shake n bust
I'm chasing

And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was

Ole School ***t

Eazy-E

Str8 Off tha Streetz of Muthaphu**in Compton

1996

cross it out just another nigga that I X-ed huh 
and you won't see R.I.P. 
you'll see P.N.D. 
a Punk nigga deceased yeah 
and the bitch that was yours

on the typical
If she want a baby, it better not be invisible
Like my dad was, so to me, no he isn't cool
Some things in my life just ain't fixable
You look weak,

Soul Flower (Remix)

The Pharcyde

Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde

1992

some bullshit
People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quicks, it's like the water and grits
They got

Room full of bitches

You see those other girls didn't stick around
But you did, Baby you did
And that's why I want to say this
While I'm standing in

Back by poular deman, it's magic

Dedicated (yeah)

When Carlito was dying
He see the shadow of his girl dancing with the baby
Like fuck it

and
It's back tha hotel, titties and bras man
Tha new "strap don"
You might call me ignorant, but if you cow you belong in tha phat farm
When tha lights

Soul Flower

The Pharcyde

Sold My Soul

2005

The plan is grab the ducats and say fuck it to the critics hey now
I was walkin' down the street balin'(?) to the beat
Phat beats in my head tennis shoes

anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you

anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you

anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you

rappers better stay in they lane (yeah)
You ain't ready for the streets, nigga, it's a cold game (nah)
Got rich off grass, never touched cocaine (never)

fog. Put my heart on pause I can't believe it naw. Baby g in the streets, really just wanna ball. Got you inked on my sleeve, pops on the other arm. No

in the back gettin' high straight smokin' my dope
I know you love it when you see me ride
You run and hide because you know that I'm bringin' it live