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Death by fire, I make you expire,
I told you I was sane, but you knows i'm a liar
I'm never ever gonna fcukin retire,
You can call me sir, or you can call

this young big tawny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons
An' daughters of her jealous mother?

By suckin' their

a fence i'm thinkin' 'bout my folks
Gettin' sent for violation
Foes and punk police
Them devils still at my do'
I peep a group of ten tryina get information

yeah, ayy
Got the Popeye ten piece wing chicken, yeah
We gon' feast tonight, yeah, ayy
Hold on, yeah, ayy
I got the big red boot, yeah
Pull up on our

Wall to Wall

Busta Rhymes

F.I.L.A

2015

to walk

Clear view, dark tints, hustle by the park bench
White top, blue tops, niggas I don't call friends
('Til they called it love)
Called my niggas,

blinded by the pain
That I got up all inside
Been a victim to ways
Boy that traffic, It ain't light
Said I can't really escape
From the killers in my mind

Bro X me out, so I don't really fuck with it
When you get stabbed in the back by the ones you love

Make you wanna fuck what's on the back
Just fuck

Need to do my job
Whatever it takes to be paid
Until a savage got it made
Big house with a lawn sipping lemonade
They say the limelight change a savage
I

daughter gotta sticc to the scripture
I see the big picture
You can feel it when it's real love
And you can tell how he was raised that he a real thug
I

want a quick fix?

I love it like a movie cause I wanna act it,

Dinner by the river but I like it ratchet,

And I never get the feelings when I wanna

me a tool
Turn big 9 I slid with that iron
Turn old 10 had to cop me a gen
Tavare had gave me a carbon
Big ass gun get to sparking
Ion do drive bys

a show, gimme cash
I ain't payin' no tax
I copped the racks for the day
And I counted up ten
Put them racks real estate
Multiply it by ten
Niggas subtweet

Only the Strong Survive

Master P

Life or Death

1998

can't no one out side infiltrate this no limit organization 
so prepare yourself prepare for a battle 
chorus 2x 
real niggaz going to ride playa

just thank GOD that my Pop is still here
Homie had 10
I just thank GOD that he dodge all them years
This for my for homies in the M-town
You keep living

Time

Chris Cornell

Scream

2009

is at the bottom now.

We gotta know, know when to fight, know when to hold, and when to let it go.
I hope we survive because it's passing by,
I

snack
I'm Santa Claus down to Panama beach drunk in my underalls
Playing underwear volleyball with ya bra
I ain't bothered by your triple D's, not at all

bands
I don’t brag I just put roof in
Gas on me cost few grand
Cash on me cost a few friends
Wreck da jag cop coupe Benz
40 cal on me Might do ten
Fuck

jealous by the looks im catchin
I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater
Dropped five grand on my big wad meter
Smooth like ice, dont get nice
Just turn up the box

but I overcame
Call me by my name don't be rude
My name is Penguin Dude
The Penguins pecker ready to strike at his opponents
Putting in more holes that

Riding through the 9-1-4 totin' Mac-10
And by Mac-10, I'm talking bout my mouth then
These lyrics just like bullets
How I shoot you in your ass, friend

What We Do

Jay-Z

Philadelphia Freeway

2003

clean up my sins

Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin'
And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin' mang...
Still deliver the order mang!

Realer, realer
Ain't got to be a big drug dealer
I'm on the street like Rita
We run the thing like Julius Cesar
Wheel up, wheel up
Bounce to the beat,

Better know what it'll cost ya, 16 ounces of pasta
Big buds like a Rasta, run in my house and I'll pop ya, won't tie me up like it's Shottas
Y'all

Glocks on the floor and walls
If they want war it's war
I ran up like ten bands and stashed in tin cans right by the corner store
My lil nigga hit me