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Gangster Walk

Three 6 Mafia

Certified

2005

weak bitch

This hot shit by David Banner
You ain't gotta go nowhere nigga
I'm up in this city, you can find me nigga
You ain't gotta front like it?s

Glorified by the chip on my shoulder, well I told ya (Well I told ya)
Imma take this scene by storm, only one way up
No matter what shape or form
No matter

A wise son heareth his father's instruction
But a scorner heareth no rebuke
A man shall eat good by the fruit of his mouth
But the soul

not by
Trinkets and
Letters to David Cameron but
To live freely
To live
Crawling upon astroturf
Wailing like some sort of mad
Evangelist

We don't
We

Mind racing
Pill chasing
Laying face up in a blur, fading
No more conversations with the heart, makeshift
Lost a couple bitches due to heartbreaking

Hated by Everyone

Looptroop

Modern Day City Symphony

[Cos.m.i.c]
Loop Troop 99' David vs. Goliath
CosM.I.C, Supreme, Promoe, DJ Embee
Check it out! (What?)

Hated by everyone
(There is no way that we

I been stickin to myself
Fuck allat, "fuck hoes and get bitches"
I don't need nobody else, I'm so dangerous by myself
I Don't put my trust in nobody,

Victoria hosts a dinner party
The guests are in the foyer
The Hollywood elite begin to meet and greet
David walks down the stairs
The crowd could

ain't get pu-bli-ca-ted
But its okay man
Flows stay
Ac-ti-va-ted
And if they judge by the company
You keep
Company doing no good
Then what's to really go

Back on the Block [Club Trip Part One]

Quincy Jones

Remixes & Club Classics

2006

to grow, to show
The elevation of a people built is so
Jesse Jackson, Miss America a black one
No more livin for just a small fraction
I was once told by

the fuck is up, where that money at
Ain't tryna have no conversation
I'm tryna run up a check
My brodie got a couple years
It's only right that I stack
Ain't

the whole world
If she got her life together 
Just one more time yeah

Just one more time, yeah
Just one more, one more, one more, one more time yeah

That's

Haunted by holiness haunted by grace
God had no choice but to pour out His rage
On rebellious men who had shaken their fist
At the Lord of the galaxies

no stress you impress
It's more than sex more than sex more than sex
Conversation elevating
Talking till the mood is fading
Thank the stars its so

heavily
Astral projected cleverly
Teleported where heaven  be
Got questions for her majesty

In this life I seen a lot
Now conversation with god
You

Both complimented by repeating rhythmic funk
Traveling speeds at well over a hundred miles an hour
But then again, it couldn't have been much more over

the conversation, it gets lost because your grip on it gets more loose and loose during the wandering. But encouraged by the first success, Si, mon gets very brave

Too scared to fall in love
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad
Once you get on that bus you ain't got no mama no more
You got your brothers on the team

her titty
All alone in the house
We were playing house by ourselves
(Don't tell nobody)
Go play with David
David's gay
And he's trying to get me to play

You know like
Its the flow like
Ouuuu
Yea
Look in your heart
That's what you be
Can't roll no more
My shit is on E
Profound my cuz
Aint keeping it G

still (yeah)
Fast route, that cash route (yeah)
We took that, no look back (uh)
Dropped out, no cap gown (uh)
My flag brown I still crack (uh)
By my

no no
(Two hour long conversations
On the phone
Can't get you outta my mind
Baby are you feelin me, feelin' you?)
Wit me conversation patiently
I'm

Verse 1:
Late night conversations open up,
Guided by this liquor in my cup,
It's taken some time to shake the rust
I think I'm finally on the cusp

Top of the World

Trey Songz

Inevitable

2011

Play by my rules, and fuck the plan!
Money on my mind saw these haters in a way
Having conversation with the paper every day
I ain't talking short