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Standing by the window watching everyone go
On about their business carelessly
Casually walking off into the distance
Living out their lives with

haven't learned to speak
The prize is truly priceless
But I don't dare to compete
I never really had a reason
I never really had a reason
To call this thing

to me, what I'm 'posted to see
4-30 rep the big 4, gotta shout out Mellon Street
When we were broke, ain't always know
I gotta salute my queen
Take me out

by this weapon choppa sounding like a baseline
Pull up with that cannon wildin out this ain’t drumline
I’m my own gang I ain’t never need a frontline

the K clip
Niggas talk about me
They see me and never say shit
Keep them suckers dippin' and dodgin'
Like it's The Matrix
Heart full of hatred, show it

what time it was, so I just poured 4 after 4…that's 4:04
Times by two, that's 808
Them drums not 808s
My nigga Ced gone spray the Drac…
Sound like he

Concerto in X Minor

Brand Nubian

One for All

1990

you thank you
And all of that, yo
Before I get this wreck I want to give a strong shout
To all the positive brothers and sisters that's out there

Lately I've been off the lean
I ain't even poured up a four
I've just been onto this green
And I've been smoking this dro
I know why niggas so mean

a 4 leaf clover
I wanna pull up in a Range Rover 
Because with you I’ll go the distance 
Never knew a woman so amazing still existed 
I just need you by

Looking at 
All this rappers Iv been eating 
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly

I’m a shot (short) caller 
It’s like I’m on the phone with

people concerned
'Cause they know our return is confirmed by holding a gun firm
What's that in the distance?
You fucked slums raw 'til they gave birth

i would of never be speaking it into being what was once unforseen by Sany
But seen by steez everysince the beginning
When i started freeing

Pimp Without a Caddy

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

and on and on with that, huh

(Tell em what it's all about)

[ VERSE 1 ]
I'm a straight up hustler, never grew up in the ghetto, though
Yet strapped with a gat

cruel
Devastation strikes every time I move
You'd never forget me, no
But lightning never lasts for long
Don't you dare cry
The past went by
I still cry

me for no money now
Never went to school, never thought about Clark or Morris Brown (woo)
'Til I took your bitch, drop her off right there by Morris

just Snapchat
Like dat 
But it's crazy the things that can zone us out
Ignoring the cries of the people who dare to shout 
For freedom, equality,

want you
Hot and bothered got you leaking barely touched you
I dare you name a nigga put it down like me
And shout out to your Ex who did you so grimey

Two thirty-four by the side of the door
Four walls and some shingles built just after the war
In the shade of a willow, near the end of the road

See bodie and lil wavy hit you rat and roll (rat and roll)
You could be my victim, you won't never know
I call up lil juicy, say he on the the four

Never looking back, Camp4ever's by my side

Feel the music, it's calling us
Weight off our shoulders - Letting it all go
Camp4ever it's calling us
Here we

and Brodinski collaboration contains low bass frequencies 
That may have an alarming effect on your mechanoreceptors
These lyrics by Tech N9ne may cause

you Within a blink of an eye
They grow distance in time
Friends turn to enemies
Enemies turn to friends
And really it never ends
And when family turn

money
Ain't no need to share
You niggas not tires
So I never spare
And I wish a nigga would
Better yet I dare
Cause I'm know to read
These hoes and these

the start
On your mark (Bae put it in park while I make sure it's cocked)
I Ride, I ride (Hop in)
So down for mine (Locked in)
I'm right beside (4sho), never