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Born II Die

Spice 1

Tales from the Hood [Original Soundtrack]

1995

pistol-whipped me in my fuckin' head
'Cause he said, I wouldn't buy the infrared
Got in a fight at a club, my gat started walkin'
Told me to shut the fuck up

my last and not my first
But you still tryna cover up my letters all in dirt
Tell me how you think you look when you not first
Just take a second,

then just ask, yo, it's easy
Squad up with us in the club looking steezy
A few of us lost and we gotta go speedy
We'll find them and head back and have

Got my hand on the back of her head, now her phone just started ringing in the background
That's my man calling me, we can't finish up
I'll make it up

Loyalty

D12

D12 World

2004

again and that's curtains
For life as D12, no ice and Spreewells
Every night that I chill in, I fight by free-will
Knowing I can be killed
Leaving my

to clubs, and dance
Just take into my hand
Do you wanna roll with me
We can be like Bonnie and Clyde
Be by your side
I'm more than a lover, more than a woman

code at club Katana
And jewish lawyers got us laughing in court at your honor
I skipped school 'cause gear my had me embarrassed
Now it's Rodeo Drive

My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff

Potions
Mix the drink killin my emotions
3.5 in a wood Im floatin
Love cut deep yeah that bitch left me open
Cupid call of duty buddy hard scopin

this shit
Figure eights in the kitty cat
Got me motion sick puddle on my neck
Wardrobe on some ocean shit
I be route running
All unc' know is potion mix

I'm always moving cautiously gotta watch out for the feds
My demons they be stalkin' me I lock 'em in my head
I ain't seen no doctor but I'm always

take his shit
What the Fred get, lil' money and a Bic
Spark my dark, then I head into the park
Goddamn, boy, ain't got no heart
Miss my home, is it

Medicated baby save me I been living on the edge
Ima hustler trapping out, but tonight im getting fucked up in my head
Shipping packs around moving

in my head
Through tears we held it down
Could never stop me now
They never stopped me now
I wasn't looking for million-pound deal
Just want a couple

chat no verbalist
Say it to my face like an in person Ting
Omw to the club wid the guys
It's a vibe see a sweet 1 no haribo
Two peas in a pod like mario

the club, hit his queen, kill the pussy, steal the diamond ring
Love my pretty things
Grab the spade, dig a grave
Niggas talking, like they ain't going get

the worth
Of the person is made
By the social numbers on the site
Sam Rockwell will know that's not right
Stabbin' our friends in the
Back like Jason, nah,

his cake though
Play with me, we pulling out all of them dracs
No we can't fuck with the snakes
Nigga play with me
We put a ticket on his head
Send my

the king
I ain't put the pen to the pad in a minute
I started this meal it's a must that I finish
Surrounded by winners stretching me to the limit
Running

I'm Destructive

Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagonecologyst

1996

go in the club and dance, mix the alcohol
Great with roach spray, here's a drink, have a ball
Dance to the music, watch it party pooper
Yeah, you

you want, the blade or the slug
I'm the one that send the order when they sprayed up the club
Bitch nigga, bow your head in the presence of G's
Load

A Charmed Life

J-Live

GP03

2002

me how to play the piano and then

Every summer I was out in south ben
Grandpops a bartender at a country club
Me and my cousins from grand rapid

one in a thirty, I don't care
I got back home, and in my room I stepped
I couldn't get the picture of that pug out my head
The room went quiet, all I

every time
Just like a pussy lick
Got that piff, roll that shit
Light that shit, Let me puff that shit
Up in the club wit my Fam and for sure
Everybody's