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Up North Trip

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

your mouth shut
All that gossip, motherfucker don't you know my Glock kicks
Hollow tips, to your body, mad toxic
I fade you, blow you with a rusty-ass

wanna be But I’m Getting by 

Cuz either way it goes ima get it right 


Either way it goes If I win or lose 

 Thats just another day up in my tennis

and belittled by ya lady
You don't work they say you lazy
She like fashion from the 80's
Car Beamers and Mercedes said she wanna have my baby
Told me that she'll

police
Boys dey for road since, trying to control things
Crime rate e plenty, boys no dey get peace
Ask the FG why we no dey get G's
Why e be say my salary

the hood, and everything is a good vibe
Gettin' high while watching police drive by
One time for my niggas up in the sky
Two times for my people tryna get by

of my
Creations 
You better know
'Fore your Life's goes
Back to basics
Let it Flow
Fuck it
Let it go
I'll replace it
Then it blows
Cuz I'm left to show

we smoked some weed
Then she took care of my needs
She never even caused a scene
When I blew my wad then had to leave
I say damn I tell ya
This girl

8:46 i look thru the list 
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in

The Grand Finale

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

the father
My melody is deadly as a pin in a hand grenade
5 seconds before you get played
You can't throw me, I guess you'll blow up
Ever see a sucker

Big mad black nigga in the eyes of the police
Gripping that trigga at Americas nightmare

Americas biggest nightmare
My eyes are open now I see
Americas

Lost God

GWAR

War Party

2004

I am the lost god
Nothing is mine
All those before me were swallowed by time
I am the lost god
I blow a black wad

The mold is flawed
The womb

Seen niggas get jacked from by that corner store, young niggas serve packs right by that corner store, polices they hot dont stop at corner stores,

, police
When they pull up on you don't freeze, nah

Poor decisions as a young nigga
Growing up in the slums locals ain't supposed to see the light of day by

It's Your World (Part 1 & 2)

Common

Be

2005

Night blows, stoves don't work, hoes at work
A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt
Wish I was free as Che was, I spend a day buzzed
Tripping

Westside Driveby

MC Ren

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2003

from the drive-by
When we pass by
Nigga
Woop, Woop
that's them fuckin' police
Woop, Woop
Them bitches comin' for me
You know the West gone ride

Shorty say she single, wanna blow up my phone
If I hit it like I do
Then she won't leave me alone
I promise I'm not a dog
But I'll give you the bone

I wanna be yours and make you mine and make you my children's mother
(Yo Wad happening to Dope?)
Could this be Dope in love? finally I'm tripping

the hips, ballerina by the dips, yeah)
Airborne bounce her round' keep my balance with the lift yeah
(Airborne bounce her round' keep my balance with

the police will rush you 
They push our buttons on-screen and still expect me to be on stand by 
I’m at war with the scene, I’ll step on this beat and blow, I

Fuck the block that you bang squad a bunch of police
Riding dirty with this 30 pop ya' fucking top
Getting slurped up by your bitch oh what a fucking

Poe Mans Dream (His Vice)

GLC

Section.80

2011

And I do this for the city
Got some Hennessey and my real
Niggas with me
Fuck the police, they gonna have
To come and get me
If it feel good to you

But anyway, this for my niggas
Uncles, twenty-three hours
Sendin' me pictures i want you to know that
I'm so determined to blow
That you hear the music

I don light up my smoke
I don blow
I need love
No be shayo
Me I don tire ooh ooh
She tell me
She go stand by me
And follow my lead
And follow my lead

bout to put him on the news
This wads inside my pocket
Man it's so many blues
I'm bout to get this bank account
And drop it with this fool
These niggas