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know if I could ask you this could I?
Take you out, cause I been thinking of you
Just like you heard about the kid unless you outta the loop
N everyone

Da Graveyard

Big L

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous

1995

cocked
Nigga we ghost man a punk?
I let it roast and leave your pussy ass comatose
I'm shootin' up like the west is
Fuck suggestions
I'll blow out

Murder 
And them somebody gonna get stomped out by a nigga that's wearing Timbs

New York was killing me
New York was killing me
New York was killing

It's best you get it aborted baby girl ima rapper
Unless you wanna raise my youngin as a bastard
Fuck you right up out my dickies cause I'm still

all right
Yeah, let's go up, congratulations
To my lil' brother the baddest, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, you in your bop now, kid
Ayy, yo,

to let them in
So venomous
Flow settles in
Cold in every limb
Bones appendages will
Go weathering
Recollective will go
So reckless and
No one will know who

let me go
Make a couple dollars now they thinking that I sold my soul
My heart is gold, You never know these streets is cold
Get done dirty by little

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

fucked the whole Empire—who you tryin' to be, Cookie?
Boogie Down Bronx, I come out of the Boogie
To let you know real bitches never lie on their pussy

Take 'Em to Church

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity, Vol. 2

2004

a duece a day that's two keys, I still move VA
Found the new away, my crew do and say
Fists fights to shoot outs, we won't move away

All my niggas who held

merry-go
In a cool fast car looking like an Oreo
Two bad broads all on me yo
Who gon make it shake make it shake like the Holy Ghost
And we gon work it out

could do
(Woo, woo, woo)
Oh, you speakin' on what? Let
Me hear who you boomed
And this ain't no rap beef (Yeah)
Sit 'em down like a kid in a back seat

to play with
I told her, "Pull up," she told me she can't
Her nigga be sharin' locations
Yeah, I was ridin' in the Ghost with the ghost gun
Seen you out

hell I'm defined by the stat
Smokin' that pack let me get it back
Let me get up in it, let me hit it like that
If you wanna come and get
It with

wildin'
'Fore i make it out,
Better make sure im 6 feet in a box
Too late ,  its return of the titans
Who really tryna try kid
Silence
You bitch

The Abduction

Wu-Tang Clan

The Piece Maker

2000

Who the fuck you think let why'all wild niggas in 
Allowed you to put down ya guns, and raise ya pen
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't fuck with no pig
We

cheap"
Came in the dealership, yeah, with
A hundred K cash, yeah, i left with the Jeep
(Skrrt) same lil' kids who was hating on
Me last year talking 'bout,

in rap
Better than that
Imma a kid that came from the mac
They be like damn ain't you straight from the ATL
I be like nah my dad is and I love em

the fod
der, covering up with sod
Wind up the bop it and let the beat drop it
Rocky, climb the stairs and have a sit
Exit
Had a scone before Brexit
Breaking

Hey (Glddd)
Wait
Hold on we
Nah let me chill had to stop sliding
Everyday it's a movie where I'm from
Prolly' the only place you'll see a shark

the keys you broke left no spare
Gotta be the hard way to get out of there
But you look comfortable on that broken chair

Let's have a conversation
It's only

flying
And I'm not trying to let it pass me by
Protect your energy and fuck a cake my team been eating PYE
Catching flights and getting high
Fucking with

Wait, no names, heavy headed I remain worse
Hollow in the walls with a name for the ghosts
Same body on the floor, let it sway on a rope
Now they wanna

(grr)
"Who's that yoot?" "Come, let's get him" (grr) Someone haffi get blessed
Then it's Friday prayer Draw this sword Sutting haffi get dead (Swear)
How