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(N9ne)
Everybody speaking from a distance told me save my breath
Yet I cut 'em off if they doubting where I stand 'til death
Every word I fucking

Woof!

Snoop Dogg

First Expedition

1999

shit here
Check this out

Let me here ya say
Woof! motherfucker, Woof! motherfucker
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (come on, everybody say)

owo ma lo call mi
I'm all about the money man owo lo wa l'okan mi
I want to hammer hammer, Aje w'ole come in
Shay e n fo ni? tell them other ballers

And soon they ain’t gon need to see I.D
Cause everybody bout to know me like B.I.G

I’mma do what I want to
I’mma ride for my city no left behind
I’mma do

you ain't nothing new
looking for a problem tell the homies what it do
want some ash in the trap
hit my phone and we're through
mad that we met

sentenced
"Service the community
Boy you actin stupidly"
Suppressed my anger so long
That shit wasn't good for me
Let the past go with
Everybody I was hurt by

dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga

Everybody's

hop turned to an urban fable
They snatched the sound and fed it to bloodhounds
Now I'm seeing why the railroad had to go underground
I mean, shit

My

don't be blind by the emeralds or the shine from the metals, 
get scarred in the mental, 
write rhymes like instructions hard to assemble, 
deadly armed

you ain't never hold me down
Sensei Da Don get me fitted for my crown

Don't dim your light baby boy dey want your shine
Yea you fuckin poppin n

freezing tho, gang n them just walked in what they leaving fo back to back 2 against 10 I be sleeping folks, Word is you talking down so I can’t fuck with

It's Nothing

Fat Joe

Hip Hop #71: True Gangsta

2003

love hip-hop you might of heard my shit once
Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could

sharing my blessings 

Back in the days we be hustle by the beach
But nowadays we dey hustle overseas 
And everybody know say I di try my best
My brothers

that money up
Then everybody start to surface
But it's curtains for you niggas
Want respect, you gotta earn it
I need feddi for the family
You can't pay

the shoulder gets
Cause we over it, over it
So we takin' over it
Time's up
I'm just
Gonna make it difficult for other rappers to get their rhymes up
N

their rhymes up
N9ne's a mindfuck
I'm the kind to design the crime
Bury them all in lime
Your shine's behind us
Stop you can do it all day
But

Keep It on the Real

3X Krazy

Stackin Chips

1997

[Verse One]
Highside to the fullest, creepin up out tha house wit my mug on me
Lexus kinda clean crease in my jeans
Ready ta hit dis, want everybody

all of mine
Three cell phones ringing (Hello) office hours nine to five
Hammer kept close by, in case I gotta nail sump'n
Ain't heard a word in weeks,

H-Town

Z-Ro

A Bad Azz Mix Tape

2003

to shine, sometimes I roll undercover 
I'm from the City of Syrup, where young G's slang birds
Looking good by the herds, full of that endo herb
Nothing

H-Town

G.I.N. Of the Presidential

Straight out Da Bottle

where they don't barre plex
Invisible set around my neck, I look good and reflect 
The Slim Thugger, on 23's burning rubber
Sometimes I want to shine

my cheese
Y'all niggaz get me congested, move around and let me breathe
I remember when you niggaz, ain't want me to hit the weed
Now that I'm

born with a by any means ambition
Rather treat as my brothers instead of some competition
It's enough for everybody, just stop with the politic'n
I guess

pieces take a chance cause you're someone
Everybody know the words, you gotta know your worth
Getcha ass up playa it don't matter who's goin' first

uninitiated 

Tribal
Cross da line an ur liable
Everybody got a good book
I put words on my bible

Panic who
Niggaz wanna be tyrannical 
I ain’t never been