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yea, ok
Want me to change up the views yea , ok

Hawks game in the suite, by the nose bleed
And my wrist plane jane it don't got no leak
S/O my daddy I

Roll with orangutans they flipping
Bust that heat i know the feds is watching
Hommie I'm in these streets
Bust guns inhale the smoke bust
Guns if I go

the streets on Sibley starving for a meal 
Now I'm tryna get a deal
Man I'm In this shit foreal
I done shredded all these tears
Man I had to face my fears 
Now

in the booth with a reason to go hard
These packs get sent like a postcard
These packs get sent like a postcard
Fucking wit jimmie i been by myself
I

hood like Shante, motherfucker
I run amok on busters
They call me Kurupt, forget that
I fuck you up
I sizzle these motherfuckers in the
Inkling

ain't hurt nigga
You want a verse, I get mad, not work with you
If you got street money, then the price different
You in the major league, you know you

the morn', come on

Surrounded by strangers with familiar faces
Under street lamps on my knees saying my graces
But what do I pray for, should I say more

the dream
Yeah lil bitch, I made it, you can call me your new king
Oh these bitches twins, I think I want them both
I can't get distracted, the streets, I

Got Me Waiting [Remix]

Heavy D & the Boyz

Nuttin' But Love

1994

Acting like whatever I will always be

Around 'cause you think that you're something
Like a pimp and you can hang in these streets
And it will be all

they callin me brady
No i cant trust these niggas , niggas shady
If i see u in the streets fuck u pay me 
And you better watch out it aint on safety 

No

in the same spot that I set it in
Did have the "Venom" until I drank all the medicine
You're pelicans, your mouth too big so
Won't give you the info,

Dilated Peoples
DJ Premier on the beat
DJ Babu on the cut
(You know the saga, who liver)
(Sacrifice my light but I won't give in)
(That's why

skimpy, tiny, ahh
Cuz bikinis feel so right
Got the smallest one in sight
My bikini's real skin tight
Show it off in the spotlight
(DJ Go)
Strike a pose

Yeah, F-50

As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point 'cause
You see me gettin' high
But

interference from the small AM radio station down the street, night in Anacortes in the mid 90's, oil tankers rumbling.  
I stayed late recording every night

Whatever

LAC

Baller Blockin [Clean]

2000

do
Is done in the dark

[Baby]
Got l'il whodie running water 
And we 'bout to cook these quarters
The twenty under the seat
For my son and my

the streets, activate my Bankai (ching)
Nigga my whole life is anime (wow), filled with guns and some drive-bys (brrr)
Thathi mela, swing it (pow)
Nd'gaxil'

ist laut und du denkst
Der Track ist ill
Und du hast vollkommen recht
Willkommen in Ganxtaville

Ridin' by, mothafuckas always gettin high
In

Yo in my streets where these thugs always looking to beef
You'll never see a retreat holding it down with the heat
Ready to peak using sharp machete

still hear our songs on the radio

Whatever happened to us all?
Wherever I go, I'll recall
All those summer days
In a town down by the bay
And when

All these temptations
And usually life don't give out chances, sometimes you got to take them
On a mission tryna get it, took a minute now we

jam at Chene
Make love all night in summer rain

It’s a Detroit vibe 
These feet were made for 2 steppin 
These lips will forever stay reppin
This ass

Initiated

2Pac

Enter the Diamond Needle Dynasty

2000

me fightin' these 3 Strikes 
Showin' up in court fuck what you thought it's three nights 
I put the game down first put my niggas up on it 
Now we

these sheets
We in the streets in Paris, Paris
In between these sheets

[Verse 2: Evan Ross]
Paris, took a picture in Paris
Silhouette was captured by