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Boys in the Hood

DJ Scorpio

Screw You 1

1999

NWA
it was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list
then i played my own shit and it went somethin' like this
cruisin down the street in my six-fo''

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Bootleg Versions

1996

I write the horror flick of Stephen King
Cling to false also those papers say, "Ock"
I got tired of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera

Black Chick, White Guy

Kid Rock

Devil Without a Cause

1998

a friend
Had three different kids from three different men
And that's just the way shit was
Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it, so there it was
Anyway

Do What Ya Feel

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

down, hands down
Hold ground by yo' side when it go down, I dedicate this next dart
To my fucking heart
Little Meth he the best part, now walk with

Do What U Feel

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

by the track wetter"
The hash spreader, I love the grimy shit
Even my girl did grimy shit to me and I went back with her
Three years for carrying

to the lake to fetch some water)

Ha dhola ji hai mhara sajana ji dhola ji 
(O my beloved, my dear)

3rd part - Ha sona ri dharti jathe oh bhate chandi ro

homeland keeps me dry and warm
Like the love she gave me
And the drought she left in my mouth
When she had nothing more to give
With the air clouded by

Let's get it
I'm on some lit shit
I got a red coat
Now you a dead hoe
My heart is frozen I told her to let go
Upping the musket
He kicked the bucket
Air

funded experimentation
Housing project degradation
Health care like 3rd world nation
Highest rates of incarceration
Cops drive kids off reservations
Leave

friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't

motherfucker
That chopper like a psychic
It be getting my palms read you caught that?
That chopper like a psychic
It be getting my palms red
I send that nigga

bricks
My red beam made a dread scream and sprayed a fed team
Corleone be turnin' niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus
'Mega, the pretty boy

Red heart on me I be wishing it was chrome
Roll up a 3.5 finna get in my zone
It be a lot I be wanting when I be alone
Skywalker Kush in the blunt

of fire always getting shot down
Look at how far I came by spitting these raw poems
Detailing the battlefield my dairy is a warzone
DMX told me that it’s

Sing symphonies with every note
In sync changing to match the tone
Baby don't leave me on answerphone
Three leaf clover
Think i'm running out of luck
My

for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How

Nappy Heads [Remix]

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

I write the horror flick of Stephen King
Cling to false also those papers say, "Ock"
I got tired of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera

Are these my thoughts
Or do they belong to my spliff’
Too much weed turns your dreams into myths

3 true love asks nothing of either person
It just

on the couch
by the TV. 3D visions of a soapflake, trumpets
blared, a voice declared: "Are you feeling dirty?"
Yes but also very pleased. Heard applause, felt

Mr. President

Bushwick Bill

Phantom of the Rapra

1995

3D ]
Now why you want to try to knock me
Cause I'm black, got a gat
Twist my hat and all, listen to Mr. Scarface
Think about the way the government

VERSE 1
I’m all about love
I mean no harm
I even like to wear my feelings like a badge of courage on my arm
I’m all about colour (bright)
I’m all

Load up the Drac'
Fuck it, I'm makin' 'em pay
It's however niggas wan' take it (ayy)
I'm havin' my way 
'Set out here havin' his way
Qua' out

the monitor, my body’s the remote Do I leave this chair, nope, don’t own a pair of shoes or coat  I go through thousands of friends, they all live in my headset

on my own terms
My condition too sick I need proper care
Just know that they care for they self
So it's best that you do what you need to
No offer fair