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It's a celebration, streamers in the air
3, 2, 1
Ready set Go
It's a celebration
Time to celebrate, Clap Clap
Take off the weights
Here's a space for

fools
Try to set me up for a two-eleven
Fuck around and get caught up in a one-eight-seven
but I don't represent no gangbang
Some niggas like lynching

Christmas time in the city I always bless my committee
Paper bag what's in it? A Ruger, doja, or pendants?
I'm beloved by every soul in my set

wanna get him back
But I don't wanna do another custodial sentence
In a four-by-four pad
And I gotta take this time to apologize to my best friend
'Cause

Jasmine

Carl Thomas

Life Story [Clean]

1999

deep inside the 8 pound leather
Open doors vale was on the ready 
At the end Jasmine is gonna wish she never met me
We're off two cars speedin deep in

phone, 100 steps
In the day but now it's eight, so maybe I'll shoot a text
To see what everyone's doing, ready to gain the context
Of the situation

Mmm (Section 8 just straight cooked
This motherfucker up)
Feel like that "Dreams 2 Reality" beat
I'm tryna go a whole 'nother way, though

I asked

Hardcore Nights

UTD

Urban Thermo-Dynamics

1999

(Man, I am ready
Are y'all ready to get down?
Boy, I cannot wait to blow my horn in here tonight)

[ Mos Def, (Ces) ]
Ha
Geah
Shit is real
(Hardcore

Chip Away

Sick of It All

Built to Last

1997

jaded and turn away
The next generation's here
And we're ready to pick up the pace
Side by side we wave the flag
Of discontent in their face

We

Crawlin

Mobb Deep

Infamy

2001

totally against the grain and against street laws
I respect paper and every minute that's spent gettin that shit
So my little dunn could be set
And what

ransom 
I don't even know who I hit, My shots are random 
People ask to take pictures, yeah I got a fandom 
I six in the beamer going 60 
Think I drank too

get to kiss her
I put my lips up, I take a deep breath
I hold it, and exhale
Get ready to set sail
c far away fairytale
Only real through what I got for

Bigger Picture

Cam'ron

The King of Ohio

2009

the beam that I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum
I seen him I showed him, I leand him I told him
The Demons arose and, bullets, pull it
A hour just

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Blocc Movement

2001

up with AK's, double my clip and we dip
Set trip and get hit, flip Crip or get zipped
Run with the Crips, catch me clumsy in the 6
6 rag invertable

And imagine your tongue in between my thighs

*Moans

Baby open up cell block eight
Alright nigga that's enough

Stop, look and listen
Get back to your position

"120" Lyrics By Black Neldy

Intro

Yeeeeaaa! 
Palm Beach is back nigga... (Huh)
Mr. Punchline is back nigga... (Huh)
Project Boyz, Si'l Pa Bèl Nou

ain't say shit
Choppa sing in my city, Temptations
Tell the shooters "Get ready" don't say shit
Seven deep in car, down to spray shit
He make money but

not sleeping .40 put him in a coma
Turn your bitch to art yea I treat her like the mona
Opps stay down like they gotta an extra chroma
8 Inch stick imma

The world will bare witness
24, 8, 60 give em
Black mamba king cobra Venom
Lyrics pierce thru denim
From cellular tactics you've come to Fear em
With walking

fatty
I'm trying to sneak up the stairs when you trying to get ready
I'm trying to fuck up the hair I hope you did it
Take off the shirt trying to suck

now never go back

All I knew then was a broken home
See them dudes an what's goin on
Barrel pointed at my room i'ze 8
They was all ready to shoot my

Did them inner courses, 0 to 60 like them Porsches (Vroom!)
Gotta stay focused
Trained by them West Coast locsters
But now that I know I'm the closest I

one's got their own separate goal
Honestly man it's out of control
Eight workspaces 10 channels each
Secrets everywhere, man I hope there ain't a breach

bitches in here fuckin with me
Niggas in here duckin from me
Showed up high blunted hella late
Driver told me be ready by 7:50 it's almost a quarter past 8