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För Sent För Edelweiss (Håkan Hellström) · *Uck (No Duck) (Schneider Electric) · Uck Rt (Sole) · Lay Some Happiness On Me: The Reprise Years [Reprise Bonus Tracks] (Dean Martin) · Live För Dig (Lars Winnerbäck) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Känn Ingen Sorg för Mig Göteborg (Håkan Hellström) · Jag Är Inte Rädd För Mörkret (Kent) · Ett Slag För Dig (Tomas Andersson Wij) · Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Die, Those Who Tell the Truth Shall Live Forever (Explosions in the Sky) – and 90 other albums »


I'm goin out baby uzi, style
Catchin bodies like I hit skins
The hostile juvenile, fuck what you heard
More four-five, motherfucker die
My crew is
ourselves
So don't mind me if I repeat myself
These simple lines be good for your health
To keep them crime rhymes on the shelf
Live love life like you
most humble but also punishable
For those who are unlawful to righteousness
I strive to stay alive and live this

Many fell victim to the wisdom 
I
gangsta rap shit, down to blast for cash
Cause from Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G
Started from that S.O.B., D.R.E
Like Dub-C I'm rich rollin', pistol
ourselves
So don't mind me if I repeat myself
These simple lines be good for your health
To keep them crime rhymes on the shelf
Live love life like you
tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the Amtrak
with the crack in the crack of her ass
Two pounds
I be dissin a
Unofficial that smoke woolie thai
I dropped out of Kooley High, ga**ed up by a cokehead cutie pie

Jungle survivor, f*** who's
dick, hah
You ain't got no wins in mi casa
Que te pasa, you ain't even in my clasa
I'm the wrong one to f*** with
Drive bys in the truck quick, f
Yo word the fuck up this is for.. (DJ Mr. Len) 
The motherfuckin (El P) undisputed (Stylemaster) 
CoFlow (Phase 2) Bigg Jus (yo check it)
shit, down to blast for cash
Cause from Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G.
Started from that S.O.B., D.R.E.
Like Dub-see I'm rich rollin, pistol holdin
Pockets
-Tecs to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the Amtrak
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
on top of stacks
B****es, whips, floss, gettin in puttin' it in n****

Swerve on a hater like, "f*** your life"
I'll just ask spider, if that's your
sunshine, yours probably cloudy
And I don't front for nothin'
I likes, I gets, I want for nothin'
I'm givin' ya straight answers
And I'd rather be dead
det va' nåt?
Det tror do va?

Take a chance on me
(instrumental)

Nu gå den långsammare än förut.
Nej. 1-2-3-4.
Det
a notch or two or watch my crew murder ya

Yo hold the phone, tone niggas like That's raps are prone
To dissasemble members only who think they're grown
[eiht]
Geah (hey)
Bitch
Get down like you live, hey, uh
Get down like you live
Geah
Uh, we's a gang a player niggas that's out for dough
Gettin money
that's how we live up in the Bridge
You just sit scared cock back the gat then hit a nigga like a bid
25 naw kid you gettin' life
Forever burnin' in hell
Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p
E.D.I Amin] 
Life in High Speed
F*** the punishment, tie weed
I gonna buy me a gun
F*** doin` time

[2Pac]
I live life High Speed
Slightly
three
Come with my first diddy-deed

[ Brother J ]
1-2, 1-2
Hm... F.T.P., F.T.P.
Same old gee with the same strategy
See a [edited] em on down
the buddha bless bless my head and the eyes are red
Comin' for ya, 3-2-1 nice to know ya
You wanted to pop junk
So now it's like a little Vigor
I outta
the dark like an owl
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night prowl
Out to eliminate those who live foul
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night
like Voltron

[Erick Sermon]
Who got wins? those that be hard pretend
You got skills? come here, let me tap that chin
Bing, my style ropa-dope
of what I'm doin
So CC for conscious in case you overlooked me
D for dope, E forever
F I like the sound, when you know you cut my throat
Be exactly