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What Goes Around

Nas

Stillmatic [Expanded]

2001

killed em
They call it it Thanksgiving, I call your holiday hellday
Cause I'm from poverty, neglected by the wealthy
Me and my niggas share gifts every day

The gangsterism of rap these combined elements 
Got the brainwashed dancing at live events
Catchy beats and hooks the lyrical content
Full of verbal poison by

now my eyes are opened up
I don't look with my 3rd eye
I see with it, I'm moving you shaking
Nigga, get with it
I'm poison, poison
Like ivy
Pooooison

Roc U

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

nigga, South Philly with mittens, look how chilly the rist is; poppin wheelys
with bitches; Poppin wheelys at snitches
You got three ways to die; Fire

We raise our glass just to try to drown the voices
Ignoring what we have we'd rather drink our poison
 
Tell me now what do you see
I keep my

Brotha Man

Snoop Dogg

Testing

2018

While she goes down

When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come

Draw in colour pen
Then a game of make pretend
Have you got a pet?
Mum won't let me yet
She says maybe when I'm ten
Tomorrow at three
See you by the tree

plagiarized
Long before
Christ was born
His life was lived and story told
From birth by virgin mother
To december twenty fifth
A star in the east
The three

Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'

People get nasty on the dancefloor (2x)||CHORUS: (2x)|Here's the test of purity|And ya never know|Just by lookin|Who's an angel or a ho||Have you

don't relate
Spending money by the thousands now these days
Counting up so much money my thumb went numb
She hit my phone and then I fucked her in her

important
Your gravity is too strong and it's fuckin' up my orbit
Contact avoided by the time I record this
I just want you to listen

Everytime I see

As if it won't poison and fail you
Days go by as you sit and wait
For a change you never fought for

I am the force that you claim to be
Living by

Once they hating all I see
Is love shaded by the drive they can't seek
This ain't for the weak
One percent per day is seven per week
Never use the top

of getting struck by lightning twice
I'm in a cinnamon-colored vintage smoking spice
Cop a low price (I know people)
Pop wheelies on motorbikes
And get

parked on 3rd street by Gate house
Where the fire at
Come round thinking shit sweet
Try to take something
Don't try that
Six pack had the Pyrex
My cousin

the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their

Welcome back to that blue station
And I'm your host, DJ Azul
And if you're feelin' blue, ya already
I'm chillin' with a young king
By way of Alabama

Welcome back to that blue station
And I'm your host, DJ Azul
And if you're feelin' blue, ya already
I'm chillin' with a young king
By way of Alabama

to the river
But we going to chrome
Cuz the girls there way thicker

Had a bad day I hope nobody get to trippin 
Young wild and reckless so therefore anybody can

back in the day, 

V21C Woman 2 
Thought to write a story, that led to their glory. 

V22 Woman 3 
Charles Russel, Upton Sinclair, went underground,

raise
I grab man and start squeezing his neck mate
Like three's you won't leave unless I
See ps by the next day heat in the next way
Heat in BE's and I

trust me enough to meet you there
By the pond where we're talking like we don't care

It's been three days that I just talk to myself, promise me

some haters

Took the L in Philly, And the 7 to Queens
Flip the D to State St, Living American dream

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