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They infatuated by what money can bring
They Moral and Souls be caught in a sling
Back stabbin' for a personal gain
Shit is so lame
Build and destroy for

crops

Yo beautiful, cut the cabbage and sell it as pharmaceuticals

I react the baddest juvenile bite off his cuticles

I'm stone, to the bone, flip

It's Fiyablasta, a proverbial master
And I'm murking these rappers
They fans turning their backs 'cause
My music gets put on their ears so they can

know that my heart is just him, tha devil cannot stop me
If I ever fall, know that I'm always gonna get back up
Neva had nobody by my side, to ever pick

100 Miles and Runnin' [DVD; Bonus Track]

Eazy-E

Eternal E [Gangsta Memorial Edition]

1995

heads 
for what we said in the past. Point blank - they can kizz my black azz. I 
didn't stutter when I said "f**k tha police". Cause it's hard for

me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me

By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my

rescue me
But there's just no helpin' me
By any means, I'm'ma stay alive
Seekin' relief from the other side
They say the drugs don't make it right
But they

back up, from the Mac Melph Calio
You got coke, and don't wanna go broke
VL it
Cuz around me bitch I'm doin bad ya can't sell it
B.G. terrorize
4 niggas

Get the Drop on Em

LL Cool J

Mr. Smith

1995

diluted or polluted
You could fuse it, if ya choose it 'cause it's deep rooted
I make ya maggot ass crawl out tha gutter
For underestimatin' as I'm

so he wanna fuck fat nigga
Said that bussy real tight for a fat nigga
Say that ass real big break a back nigga
Juvenile break it down back it up nigga

still revolvin'
Uptight and still mobbin'
Blacks still sling cracks and know I know why they call it

Fishscale, from Colombia to New York on a boat

(Stay up on that shit)
Keep it on and on and on and on and
Know what I'm sayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard
God, what is it? (It's like)
Ha, know what I'm

neighborhood was knowin dat shella was have da alphabet(damn)
Nigga this real different hoods same song one thang
about tha get-toe you know it when you back

coming, all this time, been up to something
Now it's time to get it pumping, hit tha streets an get it jumpin

I was rollin on a mission, mind my business,

dont text me bout no mr
Cause them feather's I'll ruffle
Screaming loud on tha insta
Girl I know you like that frontal
Better shh
For it get lifted
Thats

Shore Leave

Tom Waits

Beautiful Maladies: The Island Years

1998

a letter to my wife
And I said baby, I'm so far away from home
And I miss my baby so
Well, I can't make it by myself
I love you so
And I was pacing myself

what I live by, I know the fella (Jesus)
He took me out tha streets, countin' like a tella (countin')
And I dropped everythang, lil bruh gat the yella (I

These bitches will kill ya
I can not play round
Hit from tha back
That bit got a K sound
Pull on ya block
Like zay wit 30 rounds
Just like flocka
He

like such a day today
To catch a bad apple
Your ball sack sit back and crack attack the system
Slack stack your gun ASAP before they seize it
‘I shoot

Sound Bite

Ces Cru

Codename: Ego Stripper

2014

a dying sun
Add it to the Saturn moons, Pythagoras find a sum
(Living by the sword, my strict diet is by the gun
Claiming they not pussy but wet

Ima fuck it up you know I pull the rap game by the hair
They're amusements ima fair
Stepdown bitch I'm back downstairs
Got a novel filled with brothels

What's Happenin'

Juvenile

Reality Check

2006

all our shit and moved it to the other side
He visited our spot, this girl was on my dick
She said, "I love you, Juvenile but you know you the shit"

I

to be a man 
Now I understand
Nostalgic I feel it
 
Families the reason
Thinking back now, had me handling the seasons
Back at home they taught me how

the butcher
The pick-a-booger-at-your-wake is bumping "I'm your pusher"
Also at your wake, Juvenile Intruders at the gate
Brooding over waking history that