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Written by: Damani Brown

( Chorus)
-you wanna hand out but who looking out for me
-tell me if I go down right now who gon feed my family 
-cause I

Hoodlum Poetry

Mia X

Unlady Like

1997

(Heavy Breathing)

[Mia X]
I came to this country with my mama
Everybody called her the white girl
But you all knew I had a lil' somethin' somethin'

and by now you should know

You've been sleeping on me way too long, time to stop snoring
Woke up from the dead and I'm ready for exploring
Pouring all

green
I'm like oh well
I use to wanna live the life of a Superstar
Money cars and women, Spaceships to Mars
But ain't judging bro
Music my occupation
I do

leave ya blind dazed
Most Underestimated Verses
awaken grave
Zombie apocalypse
Walking dead slaves
Unlocking the bars
Freedom removing the chains
Too many

I'm impressed by you
Bet you know you don't stand a chance
Fat girls know it's time to dance
Shake it
Take it
But don't you dare to break it
Move it

shootin', niggas just gassin' it, I put a rack on it
All my niggas are savages, bought a skeng and then I park it by the garages
See your girl on the ends,

know they all eat
Im a Zombie I dont not have time sleepin
I'll sleep when im dead in the grave when its reapin
Just know if I die I'll probably do it

like a zombie, I'm walking dead
She wanna go half on the pill, girl, you know I don't do no meds

H, it stand for Holman, if I spend it, you call me

that I'm a su- superstar baby 
Shoutout all the dead people on the planet planet, ha

Yeah, I feel the spirits baby
I feel them behind me, yeah, I know

COVID, all
I saw their eyes go ball
Spray down it waterfall
Funeral over online call
It's over my dead aunt
The call was way past small
It had over 40 more

Im all in let's all go casino
Cos I fer the band like it's similar to rio
Sit and chill while bars go over your Head like gazebo
Girls got the balls

Watch the Sound

Fat Joe

Represent

1993

to the ground, stomp your face with my Chucker 

So niggaz back up, yo I'ma set it 

Fuckin with me, you won't live to regret it 

I don't fake moves, I

(Yeah, yeah, the real ones in the sky)
I'm a zombie, so his girl gave me brain
Got no brain, now this hoe just want fame
But this hoe trippin', leaving

Buss Yo' Head

Young Buck

Buck the World

2006

I crawl from under the bed, and put a hole in your head, homey
(Beef) is probably what you rappers gonna die fo'
It's somethin' that we live by

They say, oh my God I see the way you shine
Take your hand, my dear, and place them both in mine
You know you stopped me dead when I was passing by

like a zombie
Night of The LIving Dead
George A. Romero
Fuck the Police
Pinches culeros
Leanin back on the squad car
Getting head
Deadly with the lead

on oxy
The most alive zombie
I be a dead man walking
My tea with spill your coffee
Live long enough to build the kingdom for the posse
Just to watch it

Da Proffesional

Saukrates

The Underground Tapes

1999

the door and it was straight war
Camo-flague gear getting torn by my ammo
Run up the stairs, tripping over dead thugs
Put they family to shame for fucking

had to let em have it!
They don't even live by a code
So I'm treating their features like a no-fly zone
And even though I love the mud on the highroad
I

I do not care
Sending someone in the air
His goons should prolly send a prayer
Yeah life ain't fair
Yeah
JJ on the beat

I live by one commandment,

(Yung Lan on the track!)

How you doing ladies and gentlemen?
I go by the name of Blac Yougsta
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this

packing uh
They catch him, turn him to ashes uh

I hit the stu, it was me and 30K
Came from a way where we stay by the trees
No we aint saying we putting

Assassin. Assassins.

Trophy Scars

Alphabet. Alphabets.

2006

of the words that were urgent oh yeah

This little girly wants to get to the action
Rob another bank and win a reaction
Didn't know she owned a gun
Didn't know