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used to hatin'
Go 'head and violate, we murder clicks, who you takin'?
Not none of us! You know my gun'll bust
And every town state, niggas pull they

the blood
Clean up the streets
Mop up the blood
They won't recognize it by the time I'm done
Yeah, KG Radio 10645
You are now tuned into the sounds of DJ DND

burring the match
Lighting up the gat
Making shit mix and match with a batch by getting my brick house semi detached
Much like Michael in contrast, I'm

What You Got?

Chino XL

Kiss of the Dragon

2001

smile, cut myself down, murder your guest list
My style never a drag like they do black men in Texas
Next rapper to mention this, I'ma show them the real

(Wait hol' up, This ABeats)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Look like DJ Chose)
Come with that motherfuckin' bag, we gon' get you together
I'ma

Or become another victim of homicide
You in danger if my anger
Provoke a nigga to ride
I'm wishing murder on every friend
That turned to be my foes
I'm

This Is What It Is

KRS-One

Hip Hop Lives

2007

To believe in a hip-hop lifestyle that agrees with us
No squeeze or bust, bo, bo, you find ease with us

The DJ's, the MC's is us
The ice we've seen enough

Dziś zajęty trasą koncertową
Droga jeszcze długa
Dalej przed siebie

Nie pierwszy i ostatni raz przychodzi taki czas
Że się odchodzi tylko po to by

tell these lyrics i got them coz i always stand by my choices by what i beleive in, no i never left them, never doubt them for those id go to hell

tell these lyrics i got them coz i always stand by my choices by what i beleive in, no i never left them, never doubt them for those id go to hell

tell these lyrics i got them coz i always stand by my choices by what i beleive in, no i never left them, never doubt them for those id go to hell

by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening

baled in pools of blood mixed  
by a pioneer, spun out by DJ  
Gandhiji for protection and 
remembrance, to demonstrate 
subtle boom and fire,

Louis, ooh
He fruity, stupid
Jury on, taking pictures with a groupie
I move smoothly into the club
Like what the fuck up
Bars getting bought by me and
I'm

DJ CHcRLIE or nothing...

On the journey 
No one got my people likke I got my people
Of the mind
Where time
No one got my people likke I got my

Slangin'

UGK

There's One in Every Family

1998

shit in his pants
Make the murder man dance
We shine like clusters, to leave you in the dust
Cause we tryin, to get rid a all you haters
And you

a villain, so why try?
Fuck a block, I'm throwing a Glock party
Daring niggas to drive by
I came to smoke a son of a bitch
That went for his but didn't pull it

woulda deleted it
Yeah
You played the telephone game
Instead of checking facts
You ended up spreadin' a rumor that was started by a rat 
Played

The peoples souls are dirty, unworthy
Your words of salvation are murder capital
Clappin' you on random occasions
In the hood the good die
Young cause death is

suicide 


or murder


""I have become king very, very soon

I haven't learned enough""

Luis the coward didn´t show up

irrational attitude

it by any means (trap, trap)
I'ma speak my mind but I think about murder
Flip a opposition like a nigga was a burger (yeah, yeah)
How the fuck you

H2oproof

Ras Kass

Rasassination

1998

like (Chaka?) fuckin Chewbacca
Connect the dots, murder by design
Shit on your intellect, and fertilize your mind (mind)
Pull out the gauge and we can

(Drum Dummie)
(Cashmoneyap)
Aye, Free Choppa Boy
Aye, Free Choppa Boy, bitch
Rip Boosilla
(Dj Swift on the track)
Rip Big Dump
(Mook Got

était bête
Qu'est ce qu'on peut perdre du temps à s'mettre la merde dans la tête
Vitry sur Seine à vie dans le crâne je quitte le quartier mais pas lui