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slay
Slay that bitch when you out the way
Why you be doing the most
Im the shit either way
Yeah they wanna stay by myside cause i can get rich anyday

And I promise that I won’t go after
Another one of your friends
It’s just I get hollowed out by all the loneliness
But I’ll fix it
And I’ll never ruin you

ready to jet
No matter how much loot I get
I'm stayin in the projects, forever
Jakes on the blocks we out-clever
If beef, we never seperate and pull

focus
Thinking what the toll is
Linking in the Taurus
Take a left on Locust
Twitchy, never notice
Drinking out of hoses
Sprinkle in my coldness
Sink

my side
Damn I look good when I smile
Never iced out but I shine
See me in your hood better hide
See me drive by foreign ride
See me act a fool you

a queen that's down to carry my semen 
I ain't trippin I'm never slippin 
Hit a lic and you sleepin 
I be down just for the money
Just to get up and see it

a star,
But in my reality I couldn't afford a car
My mama told me that school would be the thing to get me far
I told her that I can rap, I'll make it by

Without You

Buzzcocks

All Set

1996

A filament of my illumination
Love that's never ever isn't really that smart
How could I be so blind
I just can't get you out of my mind

Is that fear

blow
Gang get to tweakin' when we ride, hop out, let it go
Shorty wanna fuck, I tell her, "Slide", make her drop it low
Say, "Why you got a extended

hear me calling? 
I can't see the sky from this hole how did I get this empty so far from my soul?
I had to step out of my body and into one with

Change The Game

Jay-Z

The Professional, Pt. 2

2000

thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house

Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in

Change the Game [Remix]

Jay-Z

The Professional, Pt. 2 [Clean]

2000

from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house

Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house

Change The Game

Jay-Z

The Dynasty Roc la Familia [Clean]

2000

thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house

Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in

like they fuck wit me 
So they get a meal for free
Boy get the fuck out 
You never kept it trill
I only share my bread with the ones who keeping it real

my mother getting choked out
Til her eyes poked out
Bugging like she was coked out
Had her feeling low without a way out
Froze could never break out

to have
Many a men may hate; it's coz they never get it
I used to be afraid, like what would my people say?
I thought I lived by faith, when all I knew was

you see out the street
Am tryna turn in all my pains
Ain't not something different for me
Always stand by the cash
Prolly get a lot of proof
Why y'all

on my side, yeah
Get up on top and just ride me, Now get out my room, goodbye, babe
Oh, Vonno told me never love these bitches, that's the code
Oh, he

flex
If something isn't here yet then you're missing the test
You'll never get a yes if don't ask with a text

Man I want to go flex
But don't fuck with

they a mess, I'ma try not to spin
Rule one, never hold your hand out
Gotta get it for yourself, young nigga
Rule two, be different, gotta stand out
I

Paper thin hymns being whispered by the well wishers
Thought I’d never notice that it glitters but it’s not silver
I am on a mission writing missives

Bring Back Somethin fo da Hood

Coolio

It Takes a Thief

1994

to the throat
Niggas kill niggas for steppin' on their toe
A girl is a bitch and a lady is a ho
When anything goes for a little bit o'docey
Shit get cooked by

walkers blood talkers
I can get yo a** hit
Bulldog knock a n**** out his s***
If he talking out his mouth
Then imma leave a n**** stiff
I ain't never clout

like the high way 
Get up out my lane 
Look like traffic on a Friday 
Never hit the brakes 
All gas out the driveway 
Ayyy  
My way 
Got drive like