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to get on the bandwagon ..
Yeah Dre, I know what you're sayin' man, but let's tell 'em who we're
talkin' about ..

WHAT DO YOU CALL A CREW THAT CAN RAP

but it’s always on time 
And you know I couldn’t do this song without mentioning Sloan
Dawg remember ever since you let me enter yo home
Had me

Heartbreak Suzie

Goldmine

Boombastic

1995

booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!

Wasn't it you who left me alone
Wasn't it you who called me on the phone
Wasn't it you who wrecked my home

scope on the Drac' (uh)
We havin' our way (havin' that shit)
Havin' my way in the city
Get pulled out your britches, you talkin' or trippin'?
Go put

the devil marchin' in
She sent me Bible verses
Then I got distracted by some
Nudes from a sex worker
Who am I to not text back? That's networking
Who am I

Psycho

Ganksta N-I-P

The South Park Psycho

1992

steady
You talkin' shit to me? You must don't know who you fuckin' with

See what I'm saying; Ganksta Nip means "DOOM"
Mercenary plus a ninja, rifleman

at her
Cause her hair stay fly
And her nails stay fly
And her ass oh my
Everybody look who coming
It's a damn walk by
She go coast to coast
And be making

are you sayin'

[Eazy-E]
you stupid muthafuckaz they think I'm playin'
talkin' all kinda shit of shit but I'm crackin' it up
I can afford to laugh cause

WHATS YOUR NAME
WHERE YOU FROM 
WHERE YOU BEEN
WHO YOU CLAIM
WHAT ITS MEAN

SO WHERES THE FAME
IF YOU DA MAN
HOW COME I DONT SEE YO FACE
WE WANT

Yea are u scared is u wit the walkin dead?
Yea are u scared is u wit the walkin dead?
The people who wanna come join this side
Betta be prepared for

Now, you ain't gotta lie to me, I know who you are
Come around, don't be actin' funny, I know who you are
What the reason you've been frontin' for? I

Who am I
Nah Who are you
People might have heard of me
But no ones ever heard of you
The world fall apart
I stay together like the glue
You only get

talkin' all that trash (you the one who talkin' all that trash)
Forty-five, I'll twenty-eight that ass (ooh)
You can set the snow on fire (yeah, ooh)
You

the end
Real nigga, I aim for your chin, you know a nigga trying to get it in
I'm protected by God, I don't need no nigga around
Give a fuck about what they

I’m talkin bout.
My Draco Dripped out, you know what I’m talkin bout,
I’m planning another route, to empty this clip out,

Written by Gregory Dismukes

Where It Started At (NY)

Dion

Hi-Teknology 2

2006

Who angry as hell, we yell from the beast
Wise killers up in New York, who lay for peace
Crime action get you trapped by the chief, no PC
Proud

fuck my car

But bitch who the fuck you think you are by far

They ain't trippin on me, they wanna fuck my car

Ay C keep yo' eyes open for the boppers,

ZDT
Where are you
This one's for KJ
I'm talkin' bout' him
I'm talkin' bout' her
I'm talkin' bout'
Uh
I'm talkin' bout' ya
I'm talkin' bout' us
Woah

I'm tryna take this shit up to a billion

First I gotta make it up to a million

I ain't even talkin' bout streams That's how you know our pockets

the nozzle on that
K you should start prayin!
That's how we on it!

I don't wanna waste time talkin to fellas
Who run up on me talkin that bullshit
Instead I

50 cent or someone else
They do what everyone else
Does even if it doesn’t fit where
And who they are but
You get nowhere that way your
Energy is weak

Miss You [Remix]

Aaliyah

Miss You

2003

the darker texture you are the more intellectual
You are so professional our little purple star
Too good for earth you are (I miss you)

Houston's missng

more like bye
Got a new clean slate, I don't think we've met

Who are you? Who are you?
Can't remember, whatcha gon do
Who are you? Who are you?
Can't

light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need