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Best Friends

Mac

World War 3

1999

think that nigga serious?

(Chorus)

It's world war nigga
Once again, it's the fuckin' murder prince
The ghetto commando, representin' niggas

a figure
I missed her

I heard nothing but birds calling and sticks falling to the ground
I began walking away until I was frozen by a faint sound

Her voice

Free

Freeway

Streetz Is Mine

2009

Ain't a damn thang free in this world but your boy got a mean plan
To get my team out the ghetto with my boys in stilettos til we rich man
I'mma play

wanna give unto you more than I take
Because you're a person deserving of that kind of love
I wanna show you the world
I wanna show the world you
I wanna

In the center of the darkness 
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By

about what we share. the physics can't be done by  
 
  
number, and they be watching, and they give awards, and  
one by one we got to live on that,

the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there

stab you in the back dead
Everywhere you go it seem like hope is on it's last leg
Wondering what kind of drug will be my last breath
So much anger, this

eyes
Center yourself by sitting on the edge of your bed
Grounding your feet on the floor
Back straight looking straight ahead
Take 4 deep breaths, from

a man on a mission
Apart from your balls, what are you grippin
Never dropped soap, so I can't be slippin
I can't be tripping coz I lay my path and level

the tragicomic
Rust from gridding seizures-
In a tetratonic solace- cue the features
I will not join the panic if the
Voices in the mind indict the speakers

Brown-Eyed Pickle Boy

Tripping Daisy

Bill

1992

There is a place where time stands still
Where evil flies but it's never will
Where souls are searched one by one
And voices ring out, for the day

speaking thought
I'm amplified by voice
Disregarded, misguided youth
Inside a fizzy body
I look to my soul and then I question
"What if like every time
I

move
For some blood get spilled

Its my anniversary
Nigga I derserve to be
The only mother fucker
In the world what you telling me
Its my anniversary
You

I got a voice in my heart
For some it’s not much, but for me it’s my start
And I will, dream it out loud 

We from a city by the sea called L.A.

simple answers
Viruses
Even worse than the cancers
So I tried to be discreet
Guided by a parable
What's wisdom to the wise
Understanding
To an animal

gimme what's mine
I'ma light this shit up before I take it by force
Don't have to pass down
I'm that niggv now
Homie I'll light my fucking torch
Got

to the addicts
Make rapping become a habit
Inflation all in my pockets
I'm rising like I'm Aladdin
And riding the magic carpet
To places I can't imagine
What

That's my... 
That's my my girl man
That's my my lady 
That's my Moms Gee
That's my world Man
You fell asleep on the couch with yo work clothes

Grind Season

Kurupt

Violator: The Album, Vol. 2

2001

Gotti motherfucking one of a kind
Stomp like Timberland and step shows
Techs and grimey Mac-90's
What the fuck
You thought I played like records

[Talking]
Say L, hold these keys man
What kind of wheels is those brah
(man them boys got 20's dog, Lorenzos)
Man, I ain't never seen shining

And hopped back into the studio to
Voice animated superheroes and record her
First solo album when Cameron isn’t
Bringing your favorite characters to
Life

like a prayer
Your voice can take me there
And where you're takin' me remains a mystery
Just like a dream you are not what you seem
We're not alone
I

left it all for honour and a kind heart
Check my resume
Head in the sky feet on the ground
Noodles on ear that's what I ain't got


Cold blooded