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to the other side of town
Closing up shop, didn't let no one down

Bit by bit, you pushed on through
A journey for two brothers, brothers in the blues
Keep it

Reach your hand to your brother
By that they will know that you love one another
Oh, love one another 

Love one another 
The blessing of the Father

a week (na-na-na)
He kicks my ass so much, that filthy white inbred (na-na-na)

I've made mistakes by looking in the wrong window
Her dad is big

Voyeur

blink-182

Dude Ranch

1997

a week (na-na-na)
He kicks my ass so much, that filthy white inbred (na-na-na)

I've made mistakes by looking in the wrong window
Her dad is big

Where We Wanna

Goodie Mob

Bossalinie

1999

finest cause he don't make no trash 
Pop us in your CD changer when you mash 
Exemplery brothers droppin brothers like the white man 
Shoot street, we

Where We Wanna

Goodie Mob

Hip Hop Decade, Vol. 1: The Hot South

1999

finest cause he don't make no trash 
Pop us in your CD changer when you mash 
Exemplery brothers droppin brothers like the white man 
Shoot street, we

Pack The Pipe

The Pharcyde

Half-Baked

1998

his pass is incomplete 'cause I can tell in the smell
To let the dutchy pass me by, let the left catch hell
If I wanted to smoke tobacco I'd get

'Bide by you heart
The boys think that I'm too guarded
Think I'm too hard
Just 'cause I cry in my room, don't
Mean I don't cry at all

Either

Check it

My flow infected
I'm getting better by the minute
Bitch you come in second
And I want the credit don't gotta spend it
But she still let me

had fun we killed shows then big bro died
How you know the nigga real
Gotta look him in the eyes
Threw flowers by your grave shit done changed
Man it'll

(Intro Poem “Melvo G”)
Traumatized by what we visualize 
It’s genocide
They gentrify
In fear of what a happen if we synthesize
Can’t Hypothesize when

big drip yeah
You know we on the way
My nigga been grinding
Since 10 by the way
Bro you tell em I ain't playing
My times on the way
Yo swerving in my

Represent

Show & A.G.

Runaway Slave

1992

[Chorus]
(I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick)
Yeah, big l is the first to represent.

Yo, on the mic is big l, that brother who kicks

disconnect is crippling!
On my boyhood bedroom wall there hung a poem by Rudyard Kipling
If you give a mouse your cookies, it'll follow you around
Big

they gone let it off 
I shared a room with my brother it wasn't big at all

Where I'm from it's either rapping or play basketball 
That's why the fact

by the gang life
Been around it taught about it and it ain't right
But my homie dead by my brother's homie
So I guess after all we ain't turn out just

Yeah 
Heavy dawgo shit 

Big three's like the NBA 
Big three's like it's Steph & Klay 
This the vibe that won't fade away 
This dawgo shit in me

for the fame 
These niggas be lame
Spin on your block then we do it again
On god this shit ain’t no game
Big 33 yeah we in what’s the lane?
Smoking opps

I got them diamonds, I got that cash money
You are a joke and I'm laughing cause it's funny
I'm a big dog in a big blue house
Y'all be bitch

500 for this Coachella ticket
I'm bout sit back and run up the digits
I got the bread coming in by the minute
Double my cup just pour that shit in it

I was made to hustle
I was made to count big bags of
Cash with all of my brothers
I was made to hustle
I was taught how to get cash and
Count this

Grand Verbalizer, What Time Is It?

X Clan

To the East, Blackwards

1990

my big black boots.
Living off the earth eating herbs and fruits.
The children await me by the mountain in the river.
And gather round the fire for

you gotta listen
I'm a young misfit making big decisions
Big moves
Bigger business
Nothing to prove
Think I'm missing but I'm still in the room
Got

off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into