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The Stress Factor

Dre Dog

I Hate You with a Passion

that hate is steamin love 
Right in it's fuckin face
Women ask me how i'm livin
I tell them day by day
With a donja joint
That lovely voice 
A mr. Marvin

a hit out on you
Before I let my niggas come through
Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangsta, gangsta

Yeah
I come creepin' through your hood in

on my sleeve so watch it bleed, I been on my grind way too long I'm in too deep, I been in the field by myself I hear the echo echo, I got some pain from

Never Gonna Change

Dave Hollister

Real Talk

2003

pain in my lifetime
I sat and I cried (cried)
I ask God why (why)
But I wouldn't change nothing in my life
Cause the hood made me
And I'm proud

and the hood start cheering
No pom poms I bomb bomb
I touch that motherfucking ceiling
I'm on your side fuck that side
The gang is the gang
You say you're my

or you toast
Im hanging these niggas on ropes
I gotta make music to show
That I need a milli or more
So I can make room for my bros
Im talkin’ bout blood

I'm in the sinning city
Stung by the jellyfish
I'm feeling so uneasy
Chasing this kiss of death

I'm in the windy city
Stung by the roses thorn
I'm

gonna win, don't be scared to lose, uh
Yeah, I came from hood, fuck fake friends
I don't know who you are
I'm in this rockstar life, I'm in this rockstar

Real Shit

Eric B. & Rakim

Classic

2003

on the corner of wetlands with a confederate flag for a headband 
God dam eggplants, niggas getting' me vexed man 
Cause I'm surrounded by garbage like Fred Sav

Just let the pain heal
Yo life gone really change
See past that rain
When you let that pain heal
I'm tryna have my mama living inna hills
By any fucking

Saturday Nite Live

Masta Ace

SlaughtaHouse

1993

on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
Cause I say a rhyme and girls be like, "Uh no he didn't"
I'm so nonchalont, word to my uncle and my aunt
I serve

can change that
Not even time
Not even me grinding 365
And I promise I'll save you
The day that I'm signed Fuck
"The past is the past so let's put it

In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects
In my projects

Dawg, my projects is sweetin'
But if you ain't from where I'm

been out the way since 09
Gotta get it by any means so either way I'm gon shine
On the Hood I don't Bang
But if you do
All love
Ain't no issue if you

up now
Cause I don't give a fuck now
I been hurt so many times it's a dub now
I'm taking shots in this club now
I done drank some shit I done never

got some type of money on you
I'm like dawg I'm only dozen, 12
You should start worrying more about duckin' 12
Man, they came by the household the other

Wax!
Hot!
Scoping his hood out the back of the trunk!
Chopper it Mike the way that bitch dunk!
Shot that boy in forest he ran off like gump!
Run

Yea Yea
Trynna hustle with that pack
Trynna make that shit back yea yea
I'm surrounded by these niggas
And surrounded by these killers yea yea
Trynna

and that's ghetto love

[Hook]

[E.S.G.]
I'm leaving stains in they brains, sixteen bars of pain
Like a four year old kid, putting her'on in they vein
They

the way I gain all this pain is
The only reason I'm ok

Blow wind so cold
Mind so slow
When I roll out
Yo hold my coat
I'm getting hot it's time to show out

Watching paint dry
Until I go outside
And look at some birds fly
God damn, I am so high
These shrooms hit with a swiftness
I'm thinking profound

a tank
Stick to me as if you paint
Then you get everything.
I'm in a penthouse so yea I see everything.
Just credit cards bitch i don't hold that loose

Where Do We Go [Clean Version]

Twista

Almost Famous EP

2007

Hustling by the building
Just stacking the money up to the ceilin'
Ain't no penicillin finna hit 'em
When I'm dealing with em ask Yung Berg
Where we go

remain
Wonderfully made
I'm trading my sorrow away
I'm trading my pain
In you I remain
Wonderfully made
I'm trading my sorrow away
I'm trading my pain