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spread love
I give my glory to God ain't nobody else above
Principal of the school like ice I'm cool
If you don't follow my lead then you a fool
I got

gotta break the bread
Man gotta set a table
Man never getting fed
Get it one loaf can't feed my fam
Got no reason to be broke if you still got a life

Westside Slaughterhouse

Ice Cube

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998

1999

[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew

And that shit was crazy for me
Biggie I honestly feel is slightly overrated
Inspirations
Kanye West for sure
Umm I don't know if I would call Kendrick

for that p, come by you're self
Ain't bringing your dawg in the trap, posted with some glicks
Sipping casamigos got me chilling with the freak hoes

It's a Man's Game

E-40

Grit & Grind

2002

pimp spit this rap, I don't like you anyway

[Chorus: x2]
This a man's game, stay up out the lane
If you can't hang with the gang bang
Players pimps

chalk like a black board
The coke chorus, Soprano, piano provocateur
I mob forward get knocked for it
I play keys and got the locks for em
It's an art

for it because I
Couldn't see you could do this
I lot of rappers they come by
And they got their writtens ready i know
And sometimes they give you shit

body in the trunk
Car got totaled up now I'm folded up
48 hours now a nigga walking out
Hit the button on them keys just to pop the trunk of my ride

Aye I know it's been a minute
Ain't heard from me from a long time
But guess who's back
We got 98ninetynine with the beat
We got Jack on the mix

brother
Why you so clown
I ain't got to tell G's brothers to give you a gram

He came to the true keys
Gave him a crown
We learned from the best
Master Fard

Swamp Nigga

Master P

Syrup: Screwed Out, Vol. 2

1999

got da coke?
Here go da money. you got the coke?
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitch

Jumped in my cutlass, rollin

close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read

They told me forehand so I
Wouldn't run on stage, ayy bro ya'll
Ain't gotta fuck with me, but you
Know I got the vision
And you know I'm gonna keep it

move
Put that lil' gun down
You ain't got the heart to shoot
If we down two, I got a three in me
Bitch talk loose
I'm on her head like a beady bead
Y3

Tron Cat

Tyler, the Creator

Goblin [Deluxe Version]

2011

got a fucking death wish? I'm a genie, it'll get done
Nice to meet you, but it's more pleasant to eat you
With a leaf of salad and some dressing

myself
All the plaques I got, won't fit on my shelf
I'm sick of myself, jumped out of my skin
Hopped into my shell, I am feeling quite well
You ain't

[Travis]
Travie! (Uh-oh)
Pete, thought I told you
What up, Hemmy? I see you! 

I've had the world at arm's length from the get-go
This ain't an arms

They told me beforehand
So I wouldn’t run on stage hey bruh, y’all
Ain’t gotta fuck with me
But you know I got the vision
And you know I’ma gonna keep
It

mothafuckas, you can tell by how we dressin' (dressin')
Been after us for years, but nigga, we ain't learned our lesson (lesson)
Got niggas in the grave

[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew

bustin' slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside

[Verse 3: Nas]
Game got at me about

Put You on the Game

The Game

Put You in the Game

2005

put you on the Game)

I ain't got the West on my shoulder, got the West in the backseat
Of the Rover, ridin on dubs, nigga I'm West coastin
The next

how i spend it cuz all about my business/
This is me so dont forget it i aint playin by no gimmicks/
And if u tryna get it flippin count me in i got no