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Shut 'Em Down

Onyx

Survival of the Illest: Live from 125 NYC

1998

anonymous
I spit like a shiny silver nine I'll bust
Niggas fond of us, we the kind that rush
Those that hold back, takin' your whole stack
Grimy street

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

aye, aye, aye
Swear to God when I came on Wild
'N Out you wasn't playin' me
Close like my hype man the whole
Time I was up there
When I performed

to feed and
Weed to chief tonight
While I'm on prost hanging
By the street light
Spent the whole day shining my
Dees and blowing trees
While bitches like

Making calls settin them meetings
Working hard my whole team eatin'
Taking loss, I still be leadin'
Never stop till my heart keeps beatin'
M to the N, N

the barrel
Walking through ‘Gamo no Ferra
My homie cashed out on a whole other Rollie why the n**** still in the cell hoe
Pissy AP same color macaroni
I might

a broke n***a happy
Heard a lot of rich n****s say
That its not how it seems
If that's the case then
Donate all ya paper
Get a 9 to 5 take a job as a waiter

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Thats my East Side bitch
Thats my
Thats my East Side bitch

She don't even smoke she just roll it and she light it
She poe'n while I'm drivin'
She do

Boy Anthem
And this the Puna Boy Anthem
A Hilo nigga hating cuz a Puna boy handsome
Joking, but we done put us on the map
Got the whole fucking island

Four years worth of death in Me
Four years worth of Hate inside OF ME


I N S O M N I A
INSOMNIOUS
I am an INSOMNIAC

I N S O M N I A
INSOMNIOUS
I am

like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any

Stick N Move

The Dayton Family

Down South Hustlers

1995

96, Bootleg tha 
muthafuckin' rap Kapone, Ghetto E, & my nigga Shoestring, gonna 
Stick N Move & bust up yo ass fo' tha 9 6 
My memories get haunted

You already know I'm finna walk
All over this.. Soul
I'm back in that mode
Fucking these ho's
You know how I do I get it n go
Can't fuck with a lot

bitch out here slanging that metal
No she'n don't play because you know she keep that Nine off in her gucci
For them broke junkie bomb bitches judging

lili ka o sala
Dum kwo ti Ikeja Maitama obodo n' ayam ka ukwala
Koko n eko na m si oko bata eko n'eku ka ofada

No be me but I go dey boss
Only by

Do Your Time

Beanie Sigel

Release Therapy [Clean]

2006

pictures is a n****** whole world
When I was down them n***** fell out, so I'm ridin' with the girls

'Cause they got mo' heart, than them fake a** dudes

That Lizzy's my soulmate
I done grind for the whole day
They're still ringing my line for that 4-1-9
I ain't whipping no cocaine
I done miles

Spittin Game

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

became a fame
I cannot see my brains layin
On the ground
I keep my 9 on my waistline
Chop 'em down
Picks up the shells could leave no evidence around

eye for those close by (snakes)
Had eight rules for you but thats number nine
Number ten don't associate with hams
Amateur n****s fuck around and get

Get in Where You Fit In

Too Short

Get in Where You Fit In

1993

a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is

My life on the line
I blowed
They says that I’m crazy
I’m throwed
Uh
Look at chain it’s froze
Uh
So many bricks
Look like snowed
Im poe’n this lean
I’m

What'cha Gonna Do?

Shyne

Shyne

2000

Once upon a time, not long ago
When gangstas rocked waves sold dope and sniffed lo'
There was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe
Puttin' it down,

3.N.I, til I die yo
Bout to hit em with that Bacalao flow
Woodhull or the Ponce funeral home
The grave yard or the hospital
Shouts to Pichong and Mete Mano