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people are a trip, man

Put everybody down about what's up with that

Yo word, man i gotta let em know i gotta

Bust this

I used to know this girl
By

Shake Ya Stick

Bizzy Bone

Speaking in Tongues

2005

they be rollin with dudes
Nothin but attitude, gotta give me latitude, heh
Bitches still mad that I don't fuck with a group
But I was raised by my poppa

me passin by you cuz of my cologne 
Girl you really foreign but this feels like home

Fancy little glimpses bitches
I'm gonna take a bottle to a groupie's neck
Man I'm fucking up Gonzalez
Just for suing Tech

If the lord above came today

still need you
Lord Help your people... this world is evil
I know that if I worry it won't accomplish the goal 
My body they can kill but Lord don't let

Seven

Shabaam Sahdeeq

The Underground Railroad

2000

Try and dis gimme a mic I turn cats to liars
haven't given a thumbs up get your thumbs up
This isn't kids stuff fuck getting your thumb sucked
This

Yeah
Too many times I done gave clothes off my back
I ain't ask for nothin' back (ahh, ahh)
It's TMKO nigga yea (ah yea)
Just a youngin growing up in

a reverend
Lord knows y'all wrong, in the name of Jesus get to steppin'
Before I grab this weapon, and strike down these devils
You better tell them Kevin,

no-one know?
What happened to this rappin' captain?
He attacked by cracken'?
A sip of rum under the sun, and sittin', baggin', laughin'
I'd imagine it's

Da, Da, Da

Prince

Emancipation

1996

slow
Clownin' each others on the damn talk shows
I don't want to house but I gotta stick and rob
I got a disease, it's called "Can't find a job"

end this with a God bless you
And have a nice day
I'm a Disciple King David
I dead stay with the upper roomers
We late bloomers
The last shall be

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise [Clean]

1999

a home
Plus all my homies wanna die, call it euthanasia
Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely

Yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken

to my knees
And I just say, Lord, can you bless all the P's

I know it's hard to sit back and watch a young nigga eat
Especially white niggas cappin'

glovebox
I'm wearin' Ariat's and I don't
Even wear socks
I tell them boys in the fancy ol' truck
Hook 'em up
Square body when I fuckin' square up (Woo)
Boot

thought nothin' of it as
I grabbed the remote
I pushed the power button
And then I almost choked
When I heard this awful
Voice comin' from behind it said

a workout
This a 1200 pint of lean
And 800 dollar jeans
I just spend it
It don't mean nothin
Why they mad
I pull up lookin clean
Like we boutta shoot a scene

Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

the friendships, I ride alone
Destination Death Row, finally found a home
Plus all my homies want to die, call it euthanasia
Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto

Imhotep

Noah23

Quicksand

breadcrumbs.
eight media prank virus' spread through the spectrum.
mad cows. motorcade lord of breath mobius strip mall.
pitchfork quark. sonic onion. 
honey

since
Lord

Imagine if this was the last poem I write
Imagine your moms snortin' lines of white
Imagine the feeling when the judge gave him life

Sky's the Limit

Mia X

Sky's the Limit

1998

to survive in this crime land
I'm just hustling cause I never had
So these chips that I gained, I maintained, me and my pops past
I thank the Lord for

show fear cuz
I stepped into his house his
Mom's grinnin ear to ear
Gigglin and winks for weeks
I would encounter from this female
She's sizin me up for

Gutta Butta

Goodie Mob

Still Standing

1998

could just drop me off at the house
Cause I ain't ready to die about nothin like this
He-he-he-he-he-he
Everythang cool my nigga, you could just drop

Over-zealous
There is nothin' you can tell us
That we don't already know
I mean I heard the same story
Like an hour ago

Bust up on the scene, 
I'm like a heavy

nothin' you can tell us
That we don't already know
I mean I heard the same story
Like an hour ago
Bust up on the scene
I'm like a heavy duty power load