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another day 
Tomorrow's another day 
Bitter sweet game, poetry and pain
Tomorrow's another day 
Tomorrow's another day 

Told me you never had a down brotha

Same Niggas

Mase

Double Up

1999

could shield my reign 

You ain't got money for the gas bitch, get out the range 

Got welcomed to the game wit' like 4 mil' and change 

Nigga's

Sharp Shooters

Talib Kweli

Lyricist Lounge, Vol. 2

2000

hospitals
Get with brothas down for the cause givin it all they got
But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot
By these black kings

Sharp Shooters

Talib Kweli

Lyricist Lounge, Vol. 2 [Clean]

2000

the law
You try to protect your home with the illest arsenal possible
Learn how to heal yourself and stop fuckin' with them hospitals
Get with brothas

fucker reality show ho
Living in Big Brotha while Gutta in Soco loco
With cocoa by Woolco Accapulco
Gold till popo
Home from bing the favors were countless

LNG LIV My brothas
RNV, 4L Lvl

Up my stick, if you slip, then you gon' hope you pray
No leg shot, head shot where you sleep and you lay
She be

cant save me
Shawty come my way
Shawty play no games
Make a brotha go insane
She do what she want
She dont answer to nobody
Pull up with the sauce
Told

Tequila Sunrise

Cypress Hill

The Essential Cypress Hill

2014

took a swig
The bitter taste of the 'mezcal', free worm shit
Droppin' a lesson, he slapped my face, he said listen
Pay attention brotha, you're my

riding by
Hanging out the side
Get it right
You know I get hype
Yeah
Don't be surprised
When you see me getting mine
You can't stop my shine
Can't stop my

the shots when I ball
Felt like nothing could stop me
Yea in love had I fall
Practicing everyday on the courts Like it was game day
Over and in the net
Basket

Choppaz ina closet by my granny nem

Left blood on these streets that i been standing in

Pressure come im gone handle it

Niggas turning rats they

right is right
And wrong is wrong
So pack your bags
Brother, you on your own
(Step on step on step on)
Get to steppin' brotha'
You're on your own
(Step

Drinks

Twista

Kamikaze

2004

the terms chicks are like cars, 
Well I treat bitches like drinks, 
When I step in the club and by out tha bar, 
So let me quench my thirst wit you

Misery

Gerald Levert

G

1999

a friend to me
But right is right
And wrong is wrong
So pack your bags
Brother, you on your own
(Step on step on step on)
Get to steppin' brotha

Pronto

Cru

Da Dirty 30

1997

crazy game and I got crazy gats
And we slam like a batterin ram (so brotha step back)
It's the one and only, only one
That leaves niggas strung
By

From Tha 13th to Tha 17th

B.G.

True Story

1995

Gettin' paid up in pace
Twenty-Fo' by the hour

Keep my pockets on stroll
And you know that I'm rollin
I can never be no faker
'cause my game is to go just

tired of the Weinsteins
Executing brothas troubled by a petty crime please
The irony
2020's been blinding
This a fight where pulling triggers ain't gon'

by doing what I love and I'll make it just wait.
Rap de barrio crudo loco pa' que no os canseis.
Damn! Llamalo 'La Grieta Game'.

Boom!
Suena en el sur

Orlando
Never playing games no Nintendo
In the ring my brothas all creed Rocky Rambo
Hustle just to whip in the lambo
And you know I got to get my mama that

I'm gorilla
In the heart of the jungle surrounded by killers
They saying I'm next up like a nigga ain't been in the game
They shooting im vested up dare

Hey, heard you wanna play in the game now
Wait a minute, I was bout to lock all the gates down 
Say, how do you fuckin escape now? 
Paypal probably

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Intro hook:

HATE

this bullshit by choice
My brotha he get me the bag and we wear the same fit man the jacket is dripping with Coins
It be running water and flooding

killing the game
I'll turn Murrlan to my murder lane

It's dapper Deaize and I go the apest
You bamma's shadow me, a basement
Dressed in all black cause I