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nobody break it

Niggaz nervous, 'cause at yo service im'a bring you murda

Nigga bankin this bitch is hangin, see I meant to hurt her

A-V-E F-L-I-N

Slay get the K in, let it spray once then spray again to see who's left
From N-E-W Jers' to Y-O all the way to Oak Town
Test us, they'll see you less

(แม้ต้องล้มลงอีกเท่าไร)
จะลุกขึ้นยืนและก็สู้ใหม่ (ก็สู้ใหม่)
ประสบการณ์มันสอนว่าเราสู้ไหวไม่มีอะไรต้องไปกลัว

เพื่อนเอ๋ย F H E R O ลุกขึ้นมาเถิดผู้กล้า
Clash

I pulled up inside
That platinum Chevrolet
With a bunch of Hoovers and Bloods
Final destination where I stay
On F-O-N-D-R-E-N
All the way back

That's How Smooth I Am

Lord Finesse

Return of the Funky Man

1991

"Owwwww!"  Lie them in a pile
and date em all like they goin out of style
It's the L-O-are-D, F-I-N-E-double-S-E
It's not my fault, that a lot of girls sweat

There’s a b-u-t- t-e-r-f-l-y effect in my stomach when I rap
I ain’t see no trouble in r-u-s-s-ian dialect
Matter of fact you shouldn’t give a damn what’s

us back
Through where I've been
We are C O C O nuts from da city

*Verse 2*
(Donald)
This goes out to you who said we wouldn't make it
This goes out

so I had to try to grab them
But couldn't hold on to anti-establishmentarianism
He put me in a spell
The B-I-G-N-A R-D-I-S-S-O-P-O-W-E-R-F-U-L
That's

gift
From my Dad bro
Coli Cole from the F-L-O-R-E-N-C-E
I was raised in a small town
With some big dreams
Prayed to God I wanna make songs
I was on my

Psycho City Blocks [Album Version]

The Psycho Realm

Psycho City Blocks

1997

. 
Out at n.i.g.h.t.
Yeah, we the fuckin crazy youth 
From the streets freely
You see me Pelon Psyclone delivering 
A metal rainstorm

[Chorus]

opportunity I gobble up
Think I need some time all alone will it triple up
Hear my name hear it plain don't even try to mess it up
Flying U.F.O extra seat its

Too Much on My Mind

Leaders of the New School

A Future Without a Past...

1991

L-I-F-E
A constant headache for Charlie be	
But I take an aspirin and sleep
For a bit, then I dream about making more hits
Wake up, it's not funny

the Foreland - C'mon scream and rage 
 We are the Foreland - And like our Facebook page as well 
 You learned the name in the end 
 This is the F. O. R. E. L. A.

let's just get along
C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E-S-O-N-G song (uh)
I'm not on this planet
Tell me where did I go
Makin moves that you don't do
Content with life

over for real
Falling
I'm F-A
Double L
I-N-G
O-V-E-R
Y-O-U
And you know it's true
Forever baby
Yeah

brutality
Say, “Right by Might is Liberty,
All hail the war machinery
But if you wag that flag at me
You'll fly it at half-mast, sirs.

Every one's collectin'

brutality
Say, “Right by Might is Liberty,
All hail the war machinery
But if you wag that flag at me
You'll fly it at half-mast, sirs.

Every one's collectin'

All these OG's and BG's and wanna-bes and L-O-C's
The only friends I got is my 2-1-3
Just my dog Snoop-T-Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E
Can't forget about my

it
I lit it like GE cause me-ee be-ee
The-ee D-ee A-N-J-A M-O-W-F, ee hee
You crack me up like Hump-deehee Dump-deehee
Just for thinking you can see me

that new major
F-U-N-K V-O-L-U-M-E spells danger
To all you pussy footing rappers come and hear me out
FV is that clique (clique)
Something like

De chicha cabrón yo soy la D, David Sánchez Badillo, un placer (ajá)
Mucho gusto, pero si quieres te hablo con las manos como E-liel (ronca)

F, no

as it will getH is for the heroin
I is for an eye
J is for the jugular and
K is keen to die
L is for the loves
M is for the mind
N is just for nobody
O