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and yo soul rise high remember the DEAD don't die less they F*** WIT' I !!! [Ja Rule] N****z know who dope yo S*** the flow is retched And my gee
what?) I hate fake b****es, "you gotta wait" b****es "I don't know you, I don't f*** on the first date" b****es (Is that right?) Hot shot n****z, talk
(YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH) Big O.T.H. Big N.Z.O. man out the hood, let's go Bout to suck a n***a ass today. These n****s
[E.D.I Amin] I speak For all my n****z livin` in the rush Slow it down just a notch baby It`s goin` be alright, it`s goin` be alright [2Pac +
as presidential M.C. I elect myself as presidential M.C. Now ask yourself why is he so low key? Why, is n****z pimpin' when the game chose me I elect myself
we came to get drunk We came to chill in V.I.P and smoke a couple of blunts Pull a couple of dimes, spitt a couple of rhymes And if n****z jump fly
make it to the top, damn what if? If I got on some pretty boy s*** like Puffy N****z in the hood, man they just wouldn't love me If I wore a suit
Yeah Man everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be I hear n****z runnin' they mouth You should hear how they talk about me I know Boo Boo
(It's on, Rae) word up from staircase to stage Yeah, (yo who that?) you know what it is (Oh s***, that's the Wu n****z man) aiyo From out the air
(Peeda Parka wtf) I got a code, Gota stick to the code You n****z h**s, You B**** throwed I got a code, Gota stick to the code Never get low, Gotta
to.." "G-G-G-G-G-G-Get retarded" [Canibus] Yo -- n****z is phony frontin' like they Master of Ceremonies None of you suckers are even remotely close
about you (care, uh) I don't really give a fuck about you, yeah yea(shmillan) F**k. F**k. F**k. F**k. I don't care about the n****z I don't care about
fuckin’ around (yeah) Checkin on my n****z (yeah) I’m just checkin on my n****z (yeah) Know I had to check on my n****z (yeah) Just checkin on my n****z
Op de dam Staat een ouwe man Op z'n sloffen van Versleten astrakan Met z'n blauwe z'n gouwe Z'n pikneus als een haan Waar komt deze man vandaan
slapen op De Dam Er is geen plaats meer in z'n eigen bed Hij is z'n huis uitgezet Het lot van Vader Abraham Hij moet nu slapen op De Dam Er is geen
stuck Nowhere to duck, pull his file, n****z die By gettin' blasted, how drastic They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do I got
schemin; tryin; to get over n****z like left an right lanes, different day same s***, I ain't playin' b****, n****z still got a rusty four-five wit
what you doin'? Mob-mobbin' like a motherf***er 'Tis the season to be servin' Well, I roll with a crew of zoo n****z They're quick to pull a nine
I gotta start teachin n****z so, here's a lesson I'm safe around my city with, or without a weapon No stressin You'll never see me roll wit n****z
schemin; tryin; to get over n****z like left an right lanes, different day same s***, I ain't playin' b****, n****z still got a rusty four-five wit
Rij je mee in m'n arreslee met z'n twee Want met zo'n schat als jij Voel ik me eens zo blij He rij je mee in m'n arreslee met z'n twee Wie weet
of losing my n****z to the streets I don't know why, or how, but trouble keep tryna find me I said I'm so tired (Aye) of losing my n****z to the streets I
I told my n****z We outta here Told her, her Body As cold as A Polar Bear Ain’t tryna go back and forth Like a rocking chair N****z want War We Got
06 raw Alphabet A b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y n z This is not a numbers song So please No one's two's or three Aa b c d e f g h
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