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5, 4, 3, 2, 1
In a world full of haters stands a single group 
Who clearly separate themselves from the rest
These 3 men scale the ends

Infamous Minded

Big Noyd

H.N.I.C.

2000

I'm not a boyz n the hood addict
Menace fanatic

I live the street life for real
So i can brag it
Pop gave me gun lesson back when i was a kid
Now

the barrel
Niggas wanna murder me, dirty me
Jesus died and rose at
The age of thirty-three
Resurrection bitch, my protection bitch
Your head's about to have

The Deadwood Stage (Whip-Crack-Away!)

Doris Day

Ladies Serenade

2002

Here's a man the Sheriff watches.
On his gun there's more 'n twenty-seven notches.
On the draw there's no-one faster
and you're flirting with disaster

don't care
Overtime inna trap got me a failure to appear
Say my name three times I'll appear
Traumatized by death I can't hear
Nominated me king

thinking these Gs
Fuck that that's a new track
Just been teased
Just wait for the album
Wolf 19
2 0 20
I want to be like Deno Motorola
But buy it cash
Forget

they think they're pros
Ho's think they're better than Tech N9ne at rap
Go ahead get destroyed by the GOAT
At least I don't flex like every bad rappers

Infamous Minded

Big Noyd

H.N.I.C. [Clean]

2000

not a boyz n the hood addict
Menace fanatic
I live the street life for real
So I can brag it
Pop gave me gun lesson back when I was a kid
Now I fire

you from deep in the slums
Only way you make it out is by the barrel of a gun
All I wanna do is rap go to a different place and have some fun
But lately

yourself
Ready for a new album, keep asking bitch
Cold world keeps me grasping to live
Blood in my veins is all I can give
Eyes to the sky, 3 wisest is here

guns big Hash too
It was written in a tattoo
International lampoon with cheerleaders in Cancun
Catwoman in a cat suit
Swept off her feet by a hand-broom

Family alcoholics still sippin' his booze
That's why I'm rappin over rhythm n' blues
To all you rich black folks wit ya glistenin' jewels
Entrepreneurs,

be Guns N' Roses
Noah Kev da Berwick Broses
Brothers from another mother
But we do it like no others
You the Dale to my Brennan
Spittin' fire but no

Motherfuckin' NBA Live (uh-huh)
Guns N' Roses in the five CD changer in every single one of my F5's
Bitch, I'm a top ten scholar (uh-huh)
But you know, I did

einmal um den ganzen Globus
Trüffeljäger, mach die Patte, meine Gang wie Guns 'N Roses
Fuck the fame, get the money, woher kommen die ganzen Fotos?
Kurt

That F N 5 7 drop 21 on 'em no savage
I ain't not doing no rapping
That 2500 my sneakers three
Thousand my jacket
Niggas be thinking that I'm into

Shootés à la télé, ce qui nous fait kiffer
C'est que des trucs loco
Gros son, thugs, grosses cylindré
es
Les jeunes veulent des guns 
(Que des trucs de

Press then eject, left with a sket
Audermars Roleys, wet the Patek
This gun is my trophy, excellent skeng
Up close and personal
Spray it like it's

By the machete you'll be dead and six feet under
You have to run
From the children of the sun dem
We smell the blood, we have the fire and the gun dem

branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.

Pełen nadziei

Pukam do nieba bram
Jak panowie z Guns N' Roses
Mieć tu za życia raj
Jebac elegancki pogrzeb
Odnaleźć spokój ducha
Miłość a nie tylko forsę

The Chubbster

Chubb Rock

Beats & Rhymes: Hip-Hop of the 90's, Vol. 2

1997

reapin up, and no keeping up with the Jonses
Long live P.E. and ban Guns'n'Roses
New Kids on the Block, stick to pop
No more making black songs, wack songs

[Peedi Crakk]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly
Used to with Young Crizzy in the back rolling on twigs
People

Stay in Your Lane

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

thrill on elephants
Till the buffalo guns
The greatest of all times
This time, I'm not go'n say no names
If you not one of the same I suggest you