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big dawg, you a small fish
Give yo bitch lock-jaw, she go all in
I go all in
I be balling
Like it's Spalding, that money calling
By any means, I gotta

Panic attack
Got me a nosebleed
Now my nose is bleeding
My toes freezing
I can't move
Now my heart's speeding
Anxiety kicks in, it hits me
And I

Hold up you know I got him
Back up man this chopper make
Me lean like a cholo
Ayy bay bounce in the club
You know I got my gun
I be quick to hit him

You can't keep love standing by
Hey, it's the best kept secret

Riddle me this or riddle me that
If love was a game
I could win you back
You tellin'

Gotta get use to dis it seems like dis da way its gone be
I'm destined for greatness
Dey labeled me as one of the greatest
I did it by myself
Without no

the steps up
Ran up in Kay crib, lay daddy rest
I had to break free, police on me and they F-B's
Yelling "I think his name Lex, that's his aunt, freeze"

The Cross

Nas

God's Son

2002

I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm

The Cross [Dvd]

Nas

Made You Look: God's Son Live

2003

I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm

telling all your friends you was close to me why?
I don't know I don't know you be failing all my test
But you wise to the point na you fuck all my ex

Outlaw

2Pac

Me Against the World

1995

up rahrah?

Nigga, is you stupid, I wanna be a motherfuckin' outlaw
That's right nigga, hahaha, housin' these hoes, you feel me?
Aight, kno'what

cedis
See the fakers trynna be me
Girls s3m no dey bee me
Working everyday me p3 s3 me win
Ny3 s3m na wo fr3 me a menfa
I see sey you no aim I shon your

Third person, I just watched me pour two heathens
If I, sip slow... I can stay high within reason
I'm down for dumps, dawg don't even beep me, I'm

bring the dawg up out me
But you ain't gon swing, put that on the gang
Cradle to the grave, I'm a muhfuckin king
If it don't make dollars then you can't

light pon green
An' mi heart is clean
But mi thugs dem mean

Yuh waan somebody fi trust, trust C.O.K
Don't worry it will be ok
Dawg, frren is like

should quit my dream and drop this
Rappin it hasn't been fruitful 
Is it useful please God just help me be truthful
Do I just spit for the gram cuz

Aye key turn me up
You know this shit hard
Know I slide on everything
We aint ducking that car
And we turning shit up
And we moving to hard
And you

the tone
He seen red dawg then he chased the bone
Can't be compared so he raced alone
Misunderstood now he making songs
Now he been out looking for a listen

A gotta get me away
Out where I stay
I cannot be stuck in the middle
I know you still in the game
Fuck is you saying
I cannot play no second fiddle
LAS wit

I don't understand why you blame me
Take me as I am, it's the same me
We should be (yeah)
Senseless sight to see
Yeah
Senseless sight to see

Ugh, all the other boys served that sour
They call me T-Raww served that raw
All I do is make crack inside their heart
I keep 'em comin' back
I'm

you gone be here right by side through sunny sky's 
And when times get hard
Or you gone leave when it rain
I got demons in my head I'm fighting everyday

performances, I play it safe got slick gold rubber boots yo

So much love they put me on four Grammys
Man It's the hustling thing,
Mugabe square dawg
Yo

heart in the cold
I smoke this backwoods by myself and then I FaceTime my bro
Stressed out in my life mama told me hold on
Tough times ain’t finna last

my cheese
They didnt get the message
Dawg I couldn't press send You wasnt wit me in the gym
When I was tryna touch rim
U wasnt grabbing on the pen when