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cock)
cause that ghetto law is what we live by    ( gun shot )

Chorus: 
""K Chrys""

Everybody put them L's up  .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz  (put em

we live by    ( gun shot )

Chorus:
""K Chrys""

Everybody put them L's up  .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz  (put em up)
Everybody put ya hands up

roll out and tear the city up
Wild cowboys moving along, giddy up
What's up and we can buck til the sunset
Pick em off one by one, havin' fun yet?
We got

where I learned the principles

I live by, whether they were cool or unaccepted

To my youngins don’t be out there moving young and reckless

(Hook 3)

hit 'em wit' a new pack
With the raps that I got I can make two stacks
With a pen on point held by two tacks
Man you boys couldn't hang if we had a shoe

voices in my head, tell 'em not today yeah
Why am I the one with lots to pay?
Only tries to live my life but these thoughts decay my brain
Pain after pain

Up & at 'em while that lovely Cali skylight
Shines bright
Wakes me outta this marijuana twilight
Tables full of bottles
Paying homage

Iron Sided Trifecta 
Written/Produced/Performed by Delvin “DSupreme” Donaldson Sr.

Ad Libs:
(Yeah) 1,2, (Yeah, Uh Huh) 1,2, (Yeah) (Uh Huh, check me

I should prolly walk round with a 40 by my side
Not for self defence I’d rather choose the time I die
Live it up everytime that I’m back in the 65

Tha Mutha******in Real

Eazy-E

Screw Theory, Vol. 4: Next Millennium

1998

Well, it be the real niggas back with that hard street shit
Bitch niggas be pissin' a fit but I say fuck 'em, when I buck 'em
It's that nigga with

bakin' soda, this home improvement
She bring the .9 by two

I fuck on that ho and came back on her (go)
It look like she went got a new BBL
Oh, now

instrumentals
Blowin good out the window in a four dour sedan
Green in my hand
Man I'm sticking to the plan
and that's just how it be
Rollin round town just

be happy to murk you ugh!)

How do you find the truth? When you surrounded by lies?
So glad that I found the booth (Why?)
Cuz I was dying inside
3-some

m.A.A.d city

MC Eiht

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in

kick knowledge 
I said nah that’s just a by product
I’m here for green dollars
What you think you gone stop it
Everybody want attention til it get em

lazy (Yeaaaa!)
I'm still pumping like I used to (Used to!)
We hit that two step, then the avenue (Gahhhhh!)
King Skie really gah dam wavy (Yeaaaa!)
Get

a sock for you Homey don't play
Clowning you kids I'll fuck up your day
I've been declared brain dead by paramedics
Insult your whole crew act like someone

we got a lot to lose
Fumbled and recovered now I'm dropping 'em in twos
Listen to my catalogue and you can see my moods
Resting on my shoulder is

It Ain't Easy

2Pac

Me Against the World

1995

listenin' to niggas yell
Tryin' to torture 'em to tell, I'm gettin' mail
But ain't nobody sayin' much, the same old nuts
Is makin' bucks while these sluts

intentions
Like, let 'em hate, stay calm and meditate
When life hands you lemons it's time to eliminate
More sour than lemonade, anyways
Different days,

put it on my wrist
It's like I live in a toilet the way that I be shittin'
My niggas never bargain, we stand firm like a sir

I shoot you back two

Only Time Will Tell

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

in a double face not a place to run
get the gun and buck it let'em know I ain't the one to fuck wit
I stuck with this rough shit
screaming tell god

These pussy niggas be talkin'
I swear to God I'll blast 'em
Show them that I'm forreal, man I be ball
Look at that fake ass chain look like
He got it from

Killing it from the jump like suicide yeah
My boo got nice hair
She asked if I'm coming home
I'll be home soon like two to five years
My crew is right here