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play with my chips
I'm flippin da script
By boosting da crime rate
I'll handle it my way
She lovin it my way
Dat ass super fat
Don't hit from da back
I

I just caught a opp walkin' by himself, I don't need a mask
I be on your street by myself, I don't need a pass
Blue tips and that FN, yeah they

vajje full blast
Chal da, tere picche picche haan
Puch da hi renda baby tere hai ki raaz
Know you got secrets
Way you move it on the floor, you can't beat

whip
I'm to legit, I walk the streets, all by myself without a glick
Nigga
You'll never catch me 'cause, I keep one like my dick
You'll never catch me

and out is alive  so everyone strives to keep it outside!  D.J.s play in the streets bumpin' beats and sellin' mix tapes of all the greats  women is rentin'

Drug Music

De La Soul

SFS: Spit Flows & Safety

2003

Life is good in the hood and when I skis it snows
Portable hard drugs autoshotguns we got thugs
Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts
Weird

Intro

Fat Joe

Jealous Ones Still Envy (J.O.S.E.) [Clean]

2001

[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day

like I'm running out of favours
Fire on the streets got me bunning down my neighbours
I could flex on your girl like "Honey, I'm a badders"
Man I

Falling Backwards

Bloodsimple

A Cruel World

2005

with everything 

Now fuckers
Cut up 
Beating
Bleeding
Lost our empathy

Now fuckers
Defeated
Beat up
Cheated
No more sympathy

I'm tired

too, yeah, I feel like you (feel like you)
In a fight with my anxiety, I feel like Juice

And I beat the street, man
Not by coincidence, it's because

Say Whaatt

Redman

He's Keith Murray [Clean]

2003

and ride

One o'clock on the dot is when I hit the block
Sunshine cold beamin off ya face from my watch
I'm a monsta on these beats also on these streets

Feind sein im Krieg?
Ich bin Untergrund und ich fick’ dein’ Hype auf dem Beat
Du wirst kreidebleich, siehst du den Lifestyle der Street?
Bumms’ mit

I Know What I Want

DJ Bobo

There Is a Party

1995

to the jam I am rocking again 
From my mind and my heart to your body and your feet 
I know what you want its that beat from the street 
Mr. DJ put the jam

me dog, I just want to keep the peace
But saying my name, that's only gonna lead to beef
Tell my niggas chill, but they want to heat the streets

In My Hood

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

or rapping off the beats
You hear the shells tappin' off the 'crete, when they clappin' off the heat
Then the yellow tape's trappin' off the street
But

and beat boxing
Hundred dollar double ups it
Was the street option
Barber shop talk, ya forced to listen
Grown folks arguing, that's how you got your
Latest

CB on the beat
Uh, Jetski, brr
You ever seen these pregnant bitches in a fist fight?
Huh?

You ever seen two pregnant bitches in a fist fight?

black dragon
ballz through the street
let me pause on the beat
Ain't flaws when I floss cause my flaws so unique
yeah
fist of the north star yet you didnt

the judge
I done broke all the laws
Ask big homie by my lonely 
I made all the fucked up calls
And I can't go no where 
In the streets call it warfare
Didn't

stay in these streets
So i got in my lane, start murdering these beats
I don't care about the game i just want enough to eat

Investigators puzzled they

people amazed, they don't know the work that we put, they know jack sh!t 

I do not lie on no beats
Especially on AmiC beats
I keep 10 toes on my feet
Yet

the streets
It made me realize that you're so sweet
I didn't blink my eyes 'til you're out of my sight
It's love at first sight

My heart beats fast and it's

the streets
I'm a beast
Tear this fucking club up
Got Luie on the beat
All my people
All my people
Are you wit me
Are you wit me
Party people
Party people
Are

Ballin' outta state
Bottles by the case
Never switching sides
Only switching lanes
Shawty wanna taste
Never do we chase
Off white the lace
G-star