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sparrin, (Naa)
Nigga got his bitch wit him then i keep that lil karen, (Pow)
Yo bitch talk shit than my bitch gon get the swearin,
We pulled up in a hooptie

with yo people it’ll get you by
That stunting with them leeches it may get you shot
Niggas die by they mouth they die by that envy
The shit I worry bout

Sliding in from the front, never way behind
Niggas wonder how I came with this style of mine
Remain in your seats as I release the clip into yo' hip
Brat

good
I be anywhere any block any hood
All my niggas ride hard like a hemi should
I be beasting these rap niggas
Like a skinny should
I'm your area puffin

War

Memphis Bleek

M.A.D.E. [Clean]

2003

niggaz
Just Blaze you a muhfucker wit these beats boy
Let me hold it down though, yo

[Verse]
Let the hood know, that Bleek ain't changed
Anywhere in

yo hardest nigga at us, we gon show you that he frail
Look, raised by Monique
You can't find a woman solider
Don't see that I'm the best
Put yo eyes in

Stay Out da Hood

South Central Cartel

N Gatz We Truss

1994

river
I'm creepin on that ass with the glock on yo block
Leavin your brains marinatin', 9 slugs killin off Satan
Die nigga nigga, die nigga nigga die

Till its empty hoe (hoe)
Throw up yo set
Rep yo city hoe(hoe)
Po up that henny 
Till I its empty hoe (hoe)
Throw up yo hood 
Rep yo city hoe (hoe)

Its

Watch
Watch
Y'all niggas overdoin' it
You gotta slow that shit down
Take your time, reevaluate your shit, it don't matter (watch)
Niggas ain't

niggaz just watch it, hear me
Only ones that who we got respect for
Is them niggaz that we say peace to
Hear me, pay attention, put your shoes on
Yo, my

The Jump Off

Lil' Kim

Pure Urban Essentials: 40 Hot Street Beats, R&B and Hip Hop

2003

right

Yeah, to the what, yeah, oh, yo, keep your bread up
Yeah and worldwide and stay fly nigga, yeah, man
Right, right, right, right, Queen Bee, LB

Two

Mouthpiece

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

Stick yo' pistol out the window have a few drinks wit' me
Nigga get fired up
Out of state dummy license plate faulty ass tags 
Trunk full of out door

allows us to be able to connect
With touching our hearts and the
Soul of the streets

First skipped message

Yo, I'm a Rosemont legend nigga
I'm a felony

said he be getting paid by playing solitare
But the nigga capping, smell lies in the atmosphere
All that cash, but in yo bank, you don't have it there

Nigga said he be getting paid by playing solitare
But the nigga capping, smell lies in the atmosphere
All that cash, but in yo bank, you don't have it

Comin up in da hood where the streets are cold
Either you gon' stretch or either you gon' fold
Either you gon' ride or get rolled on
Which one is it

could look
Smoke a lotta strong
Smell it all on my hood
Can't play no moe
Goin harder than suge 
Niggas think I'm wrong
Feelin misunderstood
Bangin all my

say you down for a nigga
Well then show me
If you ain't from the hood
Then bitch you ain't my homie
And even niggas that's from the hood can be phony
So

bitch
Sco shit city shit illegal business buck fifty across yo face with a razor bitch
From my turf to yo turf niggas doing a gang of dirt
From my hood

right from the drought
Fuck yo bitch lil’ nigga put my dick up in her mouth
And my name Hood Famous Tae
Bitch I came from the South (Gang)

hope that I'll be all good by the weekend
My life is rated R
That mean real shit only
All these niggas Ill shit phony
I don't ever feel shit homie

Stealin from niggas bitch steal from me and I'ma hang ya
Just another day in the hood catchin plays
Just another day with yo bitch in my face
Just another

the king of my hood you can call me a gee
I been callin' the plays
They been plotting to blitz so I'm setting a screen
Surrounded by the fake, you niggas

So Ruff

E

Chicano Rap, Vol. 1

1999

the west, first rule
In fact, we the first Bloods and Crips
First niggas to drive by sendin tricks on trips
First niggas to hit yo town and set up shop
Bring