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a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich

You are now about to witness

Straight outta Cockton!
Crazy motherfucker named Nice Cube
From the gang called Niggas
When I'm called off, I got

Jump

Royce da 5'9"

M.I.C. (Make It Count)

2004

with my enemies (punks!)
Keep on temptin' me
I'm just a hop, skip and a jump
From goin' ballistic, so nigga go and diss if you want
Go and mention me

Breakadawn

De La Soul

Buhloone Mindstate

1993

to the bridge
I bounce a ball with my left, a squid with my right
('Cause a squid is just a punk) Yo, he deserved to lose the fight
I might meander 'cross your

Howard. Pussy, look at me smile
.45 by my gut
Nigga, that's just how I do thangs
Got some killas in the cut
Throwin' Bs, like they Wu-Tang
My Crip niggas

And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it
Baby girl, you know what I like
Baby, you know just what I like
Baby, you know what I like (Like

your eyes and look
Everyday a young nigga is took
Off the face of the streets by a police
It's like they gotta a nigga chained on a short leash
You can't

Mason Hilliah
Get a grip, get a grip
Yeah I had to let you loose just so I could get a grip,
Never slip, never slip. Grip-grip on my shoes mek moves

[Intro/Chorus fading in and out in background]
Ok, ok, (heeeyyyy) yeah
We back in this bitch (Lovely Daze like this...)
Jim Jones nigga (you

to the bridge
I bounce a ball with my left, a squid with my right
('Cause a squid is just a punk) Yo, he deserved to lose the fight
I might meander 'cross your

Stop Hatin

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

I'm just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for

Verse 1: Master P

Pop the lock on the benz with the keys 
To high to see his

the mud
So you know We had to ran it up
Yea we young n turnt
Everyday
We gonna fuck shit up
I used to want a rari
Now I just want that big Bentley truck

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


*
Words sometimes

just be popping them pills, wow
I hope that you know the deal now
Take food out my mouth and I'll kill now
I been ahead by a clear mile
Y'all just afraid

the base (base)
Look ya dead in ya face now tell me how good does it taste (Ross)
Willie Fal-con, I'm the Dow Jones
Down South where them D-Boys ground

One More Gen

E-40

The Element of Surprise

1998

Made a name for myself by word of mouth

It's just some shit, some shit that you can ride to
Some shit, some shit for you to smoke to
Some shit, some

sourdough
Growing up I never fit in
Chilling in the outer zone
Things been only getting better
Feeling like I'm Howard Jones
I gotta shine each time I
Step up

a young, black king was born
When a young, black king was born
(Ooh, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)

Okay, now, who got tracks like Sam Jones had

of tools
Just buried the Dezzy got this 9 for fools

When you coming down to the town
Hope you can manage the zuzu
Just look GG garrison, you get the anthem

Yo (damn) Young Buck where my money at man
My niggas is playing what nobody
In here but you, spyder and Mase
There's supposed to be three
Hundred

just a deadbeat punk
I will never beat that nah

I aint shit
I aint nothing
I aint cool
Fuckin bummy

What's good young deadbeat
You're thoughts heavy

got niggas that's mad 'cause I'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggas that just don't like me
You know the, those PhD niggas
But you know, I

Been Around the World

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

got niggas that's mad 'cause I'm always with they bitch
Then you got niggas that just don't like me
You know the, those PhD niggas
But you know, I

got uni but for once I wish that you’d stay
You pay for your Uber now I’m kicking on my jones
Spitting flows feeling low in what I call my home
I’m