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Introduction

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Naturalook

1999

something, 175 shots ta clear the block
I've rob through your neighborhood, day and night
Stole clothes people inside, ya hood on strike
I'm looking, for ya -

call my youngin' Pooh, know he with 30 'nem
Brrt, brrt, that's the only sound the chopper make
Old-school woody still work goody, bitch, thought it was

Hope You Niggas Sleep

The Notorious B.I.G.

Born Again

1999

hoe
I catch your mama going to therapy
And cut her throat
You lil' sister walking home from school
I abduct her, then I fuck her
I hit ya park

big brother 
Finna make the hood scary
Week past by don’t nobody kno what happen 
Youngin drop his nuts & he ain’t done sliding 
Lil folks ride by he

Lil Homie

Pharrell Williams

Careless World: Rise of the Last King

2012

or prison
Drive bys, little homies hit the store for liquor
I gotta steer my life different, where to begin with?
Mama told me go back to school, I said I'm

Go ot for a couple days 
Give them time and they gonna get rid of it 
10 g's 30 g's 
Rob me, body
Lil baby couldn't drip harder than me
Loud pack same

the hellcat, everybody know that we them boys

My lil' youngin', he be shysty, he might rob him for they joy
Put a head out on a rapper, sometimes I be gettin'

everybody know that we them boys

My lil' youngin', he be shysty, he might rob him for they joy
Put a head out on a rapper, sometimes I be gettin' annoyed

Lil Tommy got a burner in his backpack
Lil nigga gonna bring a gun to school
Got a glock 48 in his knapsack
Lil nigga don't care about the rules
Lil

me Advil
So I put a hit out on that nigga
Wonder how that feels
I just took a loss on 10k
That's a scary feeling
Back in high school, I got locked up
I

Dont Put My Lil Shootaz To Da Test Cause Day Itching For To Put Yo c** To Rest
Half Of Em Dont Believe In God cnd Got More Tats Than c Middle School Desk

I been taking these drug and been playing wit guns
And lil bro said I'm making him nervous
If I see a opp and that nigga get shot and it come from my

talk bout lil Gucci
We gone find out
Where his head lay
The day they tryna Rob me
I swear
Dats gone
Be a
Sad day
Ima wipe em out
It won’t be hard
To get

who may still know you;
When we come crashing through. We ask you
Does this world view satisfy you?
What you learned in your school, does it satisfy

Joey, there's no way you'll make it into a good college next year
Why are you even trying
Well Mr. High School Teacher, I'm not sure... I just know I

on any station
Listen, all this talk about fit and survival
Shouldn’t turn your lil bro to a rival
I get caught I ain't trying to bribe you
If you rob me

fly lil' nigga just a cliff- red
Put them bands right on your fucking head, yeah
In middle school I met her by the stairs, yeah
Too much money you can't

on the week day
Float by any means homie we play
Hard
Rap genius ima flow God
You now rocking with a real nigga
I know real gangsters, I know real hittas

leave a bitch leakin like a faucet
You can take that 2 ways
Ain't left the crib in 2 days
Too busy counting money in the wallet
I scalp em like a toupee

with a chariot
Fuck technicalities, I'm really 'bout to drag you
Take you to the strip, I might rob and unpack you
Hold you at the gunpoint with

felons and I stay stich-lip
Best believe I ain't telling Twinkie Bands fat
Strollie, yeah, I did it by myself
And you ain't no hood trophy if you ain't put

youngin years I was always breaking rules
Doin drive bys shoulda stayed yo ass in school
Posted with a strap lil boy you aint cool
Faded as a bitch spittin

Beside me

I'm outside getting lit wit my niggas and loving life
Summertime when the nightfalls we playing that "Summer Nights"
By Lil Rob something slight

thugged out I didn’t want to work a lame job while all the homies either sell cocaine or rob 

I went to school high never made to high school listens