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Hit U Up

The Hot Boys

Lights Out [Clean]

2000

Come on, come on 
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on 
I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks 
Niggas that's

(DAYLIGHT)

(LIFE)
(FEELS LIKE)
(SUN)
(DAYLIGHT)

The sun comes up every
Days go by ever so
Slowly sink into the floor
An orange peel melts on your tongue
So

henny 
A drunk text go out 
Like come and eat this sweet juicy pie down here 
If I'm a go that route 
But nah nigga, wrong song 
I only need a couple bars

This Music Sounds Better at Night

Looptroop

Professional Dreamers

We can ride through the late night
Pump the music and stay high
Leave our troubles on the roadside
Till the daylight come

This music sounds

always troubled me down to my cold black soul
That I won't be around to see the sun get swallowed by a big black hole

You know I got them daytime blues

outfit, step out some
Stay lifted I change the outcome, im gifted, no one to out run
Why you be coming round here you wasn't invited
Cut it, chop it up, now

of mission they can't do without em
One third of American missing children are black
(Now why is that)
Please don't go shooting the messenger
I'm just here

days reacting to what
They bring good things come our way
Followed by bad things we struggle
As best we can to gain some control
Because being helpless

Here I Come

The Roots

Pre-Game [Clean]

Here I come
You boys get ready
'Cause here I come
Here I come
Here I come

Yo
Black Inc raw life
In this whatumacallit
Weed smokin' junkie

Here I Come

The Roots

Game Theory

2006

come
Here I come

Black Inc, raw life
In this what-you-might-call-it
Weed smokin junkie alcoholic
One foot in the grave
One foot in the toilet
Still I'm

By Your Side

Hell Rell

Top Gunna

the drama ;
(for a little over time I will lay here with you - by your side.)

verse 1-
When I first met her they said 
Her name was beretta, broad daylight

When daylight's gone, the beauty's still left
Preserved for eternity, by the love of the night

A sunset of embre, a rose in the sky
Kiss

left hand
Left hand, right hand, left hand
Yea, two realms we exist in
Left hand, right hand, left hand

White man, black man, white man
Dark skin brown

A reading from the black notebook
Background
Early spring semester sophomore year
Joe was tasked by the teacher of his poetry class to write a poem

Black Crowes and all?

Angel look outside my window
The traffics in a tangle all the way back home
Angel stay with me forever
My loves like a river as we

will find you there
When I come back
You will be here
Again
When we die
Will we find absolute freedom?

Are You My Dream Man?

Are you my dream man?
I

like "fuck is perfection?"
I'm popping downers to deal with depression
Cause when you the plug here come the finessing, finessing
Smoking dope with

far surround
All around
Lighten up, lighten up
Come on lighten up, come rising like, daylight
Lighten up, lighten up
Come on lighten up, oh lighten up

ya high partner don’t call
My phone or come near
Outta here with that that fuck
Shit get from round here
Niggas like you and the feds
Usually come

Dirty Ryders

The LOX

Training Day

2001

changed (Still a ghost)
It's still a ghost baby (Come on, what's up, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You see me don't say shit nigga (Grab ya burner and bust off)
What

Crowe shit
This ain't what you foreseen
But we don't have the proper books to be doctors or prowess to lock in with a sports team
From Compton to Fort

mama mia
Needed time away but I was here
Russell Crowe in the Colosseum
Million dollar bill when you see him, uh

All he left behind was an open book by

Black

Dave

Black

2019

us we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, like, "Oh shit, this

business
Ya bitch thats my surroundings in Compton
Have common sense
Smell death in the air, around here
Thats a common scent you know the gunpowder
You know