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was from unemployment
Flipped that for the real sack
By all means imma win
Dominoes imma play by the tens aye
Closest niggas be the main niggas
Hang

on God
And my nigga Trojan bitch
Shit
Fuck em
Fuck it, we Double From Nuthn
Hungry for a diet of hunnits (Cash)
Young niggas straight out from the bottom

Anger fear anxiety pain them
Wake up in the morning with a cannon in my hand
Grab a tub of water 'bout a gallon and a half
Then I'm headed for my stash

U Ain't Bout What U Be Talkin Bout

Boosie

Gangsta Musik (Chopped & Screwed)

2004

bout
You ain't ready for your mama to be walking out (uh uh)
That big a** church with all your people, crying, hollering bout
Why you had to take my

I can tell that you’re mine
You stuck by my side
‘Cause you ride or die, die, die for me
I, yeah, I hold up your line
Another you, I won’t find
‘Cause

talking shit
But be telling like they the police
Told me, you sold whole Ps, but really, you just a ho-G
You my work friend, boy, you ain't built to be my

talking shit
But be telling like they the police
Told me, you sold whole Ps, but really, you just a ho-G
You my work friend, boy, you ain't built to be my

just to be in your hands
Parasites are my new word for friends
I was better by myself in the end
I hope my sister don't fall for the sins

I trust that

playing a game of tug of war
Cause one half seeks forgiveness
And the other wants revenge for the pain inflicted
They're the reason why my happiness is so

we come now, here we come again
Positivity for real, me friend
No need to front, nor try pretend
Just keep it real and talk to them
One love, only One

so easy for you to leave me, baby how it feel
To break the only man that gave a damn, girl you ain't real
Oh it's easy for you to leave, huh
Ripped out

the devil talking in my head
Said this is an emergency, said he had some work for me
He said

He said one day your friends gon' be your demise
Said a few

Industry Shakedown

Freddie Foxxx

Street Triumph

2006

to shake it down
You ready for this one? Check it out

When I spit hot potato, I was peepin' Tommy Boy
But didn't wanna be the next act that they would

to shake it down
You ready for this one? Check it out

When I spit hot potato, I was peepin' Tommy Boy
But didn't wanna be the next act that they would

Live It Up

2Pac

The Outlaws of Comedy

2005

straight out on the Bad Boy camp
You know how we do it
All my real homeboys in New York keep thuggin'
All the rest of you bustas die slow!

Verse Two:

asking for myself, I'm asking for a friend

My friend helps a lot of other people out
Cause he's a nice guy and that's what he's about
But nice guys finish

The other day
I got a question from a fan
He said Headcurzz
Please help me to understand
Everything I learned
Seems to be a sham
And when I try

guys
We dey live life we dey catch vibes
With real ones callem my tribe
This real life comes with a price
Put in work all I do is grind
Tryna get my

2nd Chance

DJ Melo-Mix

Who Bout It, Vol. 2

1998

for 10 years don't mean you're free 
I know my TRU motherfuckin' niggas know how I feel 
this shit's real I wish my brother wouldn't of got killed

Sip this drink 'cuz I can't block out the pain
I still remember the last time I saw your face
Drink RumChata, we kissed and I liked the taste
Take me

be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)

The doctor said I need

By the way all of my friends are dead
But I can live happy without taking meds
(No way Hozay)
(Slat Slat)
Baby I don't need no blunt
(Pow pow pow)
I

know my pain for real
Cut that bitch, she ungrateful, now she say I never did that shit for her
Little Bitch I know you ain't for real
Ain't for real

still reaching for my chain
Man what's wrong with y'all, staring at me all shook
Ain't none of you got hustle y'all broker than you look
I dropped out