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like a drum

I got Gold, I got Silver
Give a fuck about my liver
Got the plug I hit him up
Bitch I get my dope delivered
You can roll through, so smooth

You better run run run
Pump yo lungs
From the pounding sound 
of a thousand drums

Spurning brutes 
into a Furnace
as he comes
Burning like the sun

Put Some Money on It [Remix]

Jadakiss

Slaughterhouse

2011

you snacked on a drum
Watch my fist make a track on your gums (put some money on it)

Never been whack so that ain't one of my issues
Get my bread

give me top
So these feelings, girl, you go wet am first

She slide by and lay low
She slide by and lay low
She slide by and lay low
She slide by

Bitch I wake up in the morning
Do the dash, I can't be snoring
He want smoke
So we send that nigga packing down the road
Got a choppa with extendos,

Die Die Die

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Bone Instrumentals, Pt. 2

2008

[Gunshot]

(Chorus)
[Bizzy Bone] 
I'm lil' ripsta, im...
[Krayzie Bone] 
Leather face comin' to kill them at night
[Bizzy] 
Die Die Die
[Krayzie] 
so we buck

department

So fast make ya shit itch
Make ya head spin
Booty pop lock, tryna find you
Bass swung low
Drop your coochie to the floor

carbons
She scared a young nigga that's why i'm so heartless
I say that I love you you know that I got you
It's up if they buck we ain't gone speak about it

I'm dropping bodies in this bitch
Feeling tough knuck if you buck 
Boy all my shotties got a kick
And I'm clutch so nigga trust that all the shots I

Nemo
Got a succubus with me she known to snatch mad souls
Aint no hoe when I drive bitch I ride by the g code
I ran me some bands now pockets on cee low

but see I thought I told ya'll not to fuck with me
I thought I told these niggas we spit buck fifties
On the low I know all ya'll niggas look up to me

Popping A Pill And I Float 
(Woah) 
What she want Dick In Her Throat 
(Hoe)
Traded in molly for coke 
(White)
What she want dope for the low 
(No)

Low, keep your head, keep your head low
Oh, you gotta keep your head low
If you wanna keep your head
Oh, you gotta keep your head low
Keep your

Let the Vibes Flow

Laquan

Notes of a Native Son

1990

Minds are molded, and flooded with falsehood
Too much TV, you're brainwashed by Hollywood
I speak truth, so let it be understood
You want peace, boy, you

the low (ooh)

I'm gettin' mine off of dope (dope)
Should put the bed by the stove (dope)
Whippin', whippin' on them o's (o's)
Then I get it for

my girl, 

Beating the drum of my sorrow cause all i do is wallow, 
Misery & pain eats me alive now I’m hollow, 
A shell of a man motivated by a plan,

EVEN KNOW 
SURROUNDED BY SMOKE 
SO HIGH THAT I FLOAT GET O'S FOR THE LOW 
I GET IT I GET IT
IM IN IT TO WIN IT IM MINDING MY BUSINESS 
I GET IT I GET IT

that bitch gone by the weekend
My cellular it stay on DND I don't even like when my phone keep on ringing
New bitch she so ultra bad and her pussy water

Lock & Load

Bone Crusher

AttenCHUN!

2003

what?
So partner tell me what's happenin'

These streets is real
These niggas can't steal, what?
For the jump out boys, when they drive by

So if you're

Rob Me a Nigga

Freddie Gibbs

Cold Day In Hell

2011

a year ago
Shit can get into a nigga's head when his digits low
Make you wanna send one of your friends to his funeral
Maybe me and him was never

and ankles 
Making money moving all these lows 
Came up so quick I think I am the greatest
Na Foreal one week like half a mill
I love my family La Famil 
Hop

Back block niggas
Spit it for the hungry, go getters and the have not niggas
For the ones that'll smash out with ya
Who keep it a buck
If you down

(Ayo Jug)
All black like I'm Batman
Shot me in the ribs
Ain't feel a thing I'm off a xan man
Keep the perky's by me, they my up's
when I'm down man
I

that I close my eyes, I fly to space and my time rewinds
I remember all the drives in the sunset
Now I'm by my dolly watching shadows play on this drum