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to get them blues
Plenty to lose I got nothing to prove
Bitch you fell off when I told you the truth (God damn) 
New attitude now (yea) 
Bhubba that's

born, uh
To meet up with this kid by the name of X
Had to go to him 'cause he was on house arrest, nonetheless
Our first time meetin', we was always

hop out a coffin
At the real estate, behavin' type choosy
Want a palace, make the shit beige and light blue please
Got the kid like watch your

I ain’t got no time nah I can’t sleep
Cash a new check now my kids gon eat
Stick to my lane I ain’t even gotta cheat
Young nigga solid ain’t never

Letter to the Future

Heavy D & the Boyz

Peaceful Journey

1991

you walk with a shotgun
I got new for you, your days are numbered, son
Why don't you get yourself a job?
When your kid grows up, do you want him to rob?

Eastside Ridaz

Snoop Dogg

Duces n' Trays: The Old Fashioned Way

2001

that laws might get jealous
Hell yeah they be hatin' on the 3 Good Fellas

[Tray Deee]
Over-dosage of ferocious, West Coast in effect
Bang straight

cash in a rubber band (a lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it- she in Barbie land (Barbie land)
Tropicana diamonds, rock 'em by the tens (by

Roll Wit Us

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

dollars, makin shit pop around here
(nigga!) Fiends sniff to cops gang-bangin
Where my block? My everyday is a crime
A nine to five, slangin bucks, nine

DukeDaGod:
It's Dipset all day, The Movement Moves On

Cam'ron:
New York City, you are now tuned in to America's #1 station, Hot 97
In conjunction

Summer Girls

LFO

LFO

1999

Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?

New Kids On The Block had

Block Party

Kid Capri

Soundtrack to the Streets

1998

get god
You know the Kid Capri shit everybody is on
The N.O.R. hit the mic just like I perform, I be hyped up
New Balance kicks and hyped up
Why you

block me
Cowabunga Kawasaki
I'm fine by my lonely
Don't cuff me
Soldiers but this is a rough fleet
I've only ever spoke facts
The shit that you printing

let's make a new song (Make a new song)
She was just a kid but check the new laws (Check the new laws)
When I see her pop it, what the blue balls (What

when lights on the street
Coke bottles, sticks, rocks man and fights in the street
Just A kid playing with matches sneaking in buildings for fun
New kid

miss some shit I’m gone wanna see
Everything seem good on Instagram but nothing been good wit me 
Dolo hitting new block nobody in this hood wit me

clones
I'm getting on for being realer
I'mma get mine 'til the world don't spin
Cruising down the block trying
To clock my ends
Old school Caddy or a new

brother graduated call him big fish
I played around the block since I was a youngin
Always hating on the kid cause I was getting them hundreds
I see that

Cause if 300 find out you
Gone be nothing but a mention

We gone ride out
Onna block with my slide out
Hide out, cause boy
It's bout yo time now
Caught

Serve to mom and your kids
Shopping for all the new gear
Its a brand new year
Brought all my niggas for real
Fuck what you talking bout
Stack up that

“Blaaatts”
Or walk wit' a new bop, we got some new pots
I see some 40 bigs, I blew off homie wig
And run up in his house and kidnap his only kid

brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know
Turn off the lights

dice roll
Cardboard cop car make off, dog sniff
Squadron, dark tint cold block, jail cell
No food, no lights big blunt, big can
Six kids, no dad one mom,

the news 
Don't conversate wit lames 
Keep it short 
Just like a interlude 
These nigga be jealous 
Like cal boy they gone envy you
Sticks and stones 
Don't

celbratin')
Word to the wise
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
All types of shit, yo, son
These kids mad, teach 'em how to rhyme (yo,