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crew
Ooh, blood ooze will fill up ya whole food
Dude usin' more tools them Tim from Home Improve'
Then I play it cool, smooth as James Brown shoes

Was like Little Rock to banging
Niggas say "motherfuck that playin'"
They payin', we stayin', layin' vocals
Locales done made it with them big
Boys up

light on who deceive and mislead
In your face filled up with greed, don't wanna see you succeed
It's the devil who feeds off the minds of those who need

December sun
Warm me up when I had none
Air cold but it's bright some
Fake smile guess your light won
Uh
December sun
Warm me up when I had none
Air

for a moment
Then we kissed and fell asleep
Satan peaking in my window
Gave a thumb up and a smile

This, this is heaven Helen, this is as good as it

But I won't chase you cause I'm only chasing that bag first
Cause me and all my niggas gon get up off that curb
She can tell by my demeanor that I want

get fucked up, I dance with the devil
Go up off the 10-4 to get it together Ships with no name, so these shots for whoever
He look like a lick, we gon'

F the BS

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same

[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with

move your body right
Move it so right
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Lets get down tonight

Might have a future, might talk slick then I might have

move your body right
Move it so right
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
Lets get down tonight

Might have a future, might talk slick then I might have

All About Money

Young Buck

T.I.P.

2005

[Young Buck]
You a thug like me

[Verse 1]
You can catch me green stick it up,
Dick it up,
Cut a nigga shit over 50 bucks,
Need work on the low nigga

drank
All this stress I feel stranded in the rain
Got me in the booth I'm rappin' my pain
I'm so fed up it make me wanna sang
I'm so fed up I'm going

Getting Married

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

under the music, says don't do it
But they just jokes, some crew shit, they playin', I'm gleeful
I'm staying I'm saying vowels all true
Will you take

sleep
I dream of countin up the green
I want the rollie f*** the ring (F*** it)
I want the diamonds cut clean (Clean)
The hottest bi*** up on the scene
I

played with the thorn
Hate or love it, you can't blame the game for how you play
For heaven's sake, earn your lessons learnin' from mistakes
Grow every

all turn out is up to him
Yeah that shit is loud I took some hits
My choppa air it out until I win

This one for my oppas let my choppa shoot!
I saved

kinda twisted 
Being a innocent by standered 
Can be kinda iffy 
It was fucking with the circle 
N it was fucking up my mood
Had to squashed the shit yea

anything
Remember us at our best
And don't forget about

[Chorus]
Late nights, playin' in the dark
And wakin' up inside my arms
Boy, you'll always be

in it?
Is it bright lights
With a bunch of gimmicks?
Is it real life?
Cause in mine, you're missin'
You cried for me
But previously
Was messed up

' Shooter sound
Cause they playin' Shooter sound
Man, it's a party in the U.S.A
In the U.S.A

Uh, Shooter
It's a party in the U.S.A
Wake up, roll some Zots

enemies that's RIP only tactic
But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go at it
See I'm doggin' the triple six it's death bt the sword
I told satan

twenty-twen-tweeeen (Oo-oo-ooooowoo)
Niggaaaaa!
Woke up in the mornin' 'round 06:45, my phone was dry as a joke
'Cause it's no one that's checkin' for me
No one that's

run it up
Chasin these bands these hundreds up
I'm makin a play and not playin it rough
I'm countin the cash but it's not enough
I'm checkin the back

I was craving to help me get by
Done things I shouldn't just to survive

Thinking I'm crazy, and maybe its true
But I haven't left here in hopes I'd