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these bitches upset
But either way the shit goes down
Ima ball with my day one niggas hold it down for the set
Why they wanna act like that
Like a boss

ooouuu
I gotta watch out for the lobby (oouu)
They callin the 'oppers all up on me
I be like, man
I be a terp (oh yeah)
I gotta work 
Then damn
Jump

Ten toes on the surface
My street credit perfect
My right hand dont know
When my left hand is working
You diss me its cutains
Bitch i stay clowning

and know who stands by 

Bossy 

Fucking bitches with my lullaby 

Icy

I’ve got diamonds cos my bitch so bad

Yeah yeah yeah 

For the Gang there nothing

Devil By The Tail

Overkill

Killbox 13

2003

the liar, he speaks for me, a man
Oh to try, conspire, believing that I can
And reach into your heart
To pull it out
Find out what the beating's all about

The Hitter

Tom Jones

24 Hours [Import Version]

2008

felt my glove leather slip 'tween his skin and bone

Then the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track
The women red, the money green

Baker St. Muse

Jethro Tull

Minstrel in the Gallery [Bonus Tracks]

1975

to the
Whore, desperate for more in his assault upon the mountain.
Little man, his youth a fountain. Overdrafted and still counting.
Vernacular, verbose;

The Hitter

Bruce Springsteen

Devils & Dust

2005

The women red, the money green, but the numbers were black 
I fought for the men in their silk suits to lay down their bets 
I took my good share, Ma, I

sure and two things for certain
It's my mind that these bitches keep working
It's the lies that they tell for a birkin
Oh your my type
What's your net

[MOLOKOV]
We wish, no must, make our disgust
at this abuse perfectly clear.
We're here for chess -- are the U.S.?
If so, why foul the
atmosphere?

Yeah
Then summer came and I went away
When I got back it's like nothing changed
Saw you for a week, didn't skip a day
Let's skip a month
Working weekends

Big River

Jimmy Nail

Now, Vol. 32 [UK]

1995

Words and music by jimmy nail

Walking on cobble stone, little bits of skin and bone
Jumping on the tram car for a ride
I can remember then, I was

left for dead
All the pressure mounting on me, will it ever rest?
Not seen a lot of years but some have been cruel
Seen niggas who hate the sunset cos

the morning
We been working hard and they be sitting back and they be snoring
Remember all the days to them I wasn't that important
Now i'm MIA and they be

I'm the man from 228
Born in 210 that's a hell of a state
And I got big dreams and I'm on my way
Just trust and believe you'll see one day
Anyway, I was

a man
Cause that's the only way she could ever own a piece of land.
What is the barb wire for, to keep us out or keep you in?
what is a peep show, when we

shit a major part in my life
But I'm dreaming of a day where it end
A day where I can bring up all my family and my friends
No I’m not worried about no

standby son
Sitting on the couch playing a video game
Living my life day by day
And it’s all
The same
It’s all
The same
I always thought that I was made for

to disrespect
Is resolution these days
And if im out of all reason
To find my peace I reject
And block out anything against me Or my people thats with
Working

brain
If you getting paid don't rush it take it day by day
How you outta breath tryna run from ya fate
Told em come get the pack, now it's too late
My

knocking niggas out
Even when the days were wet, i know one day we'll make it out
Urbanites we so slimey working till the gang on map
Remembered when I

Verse 1
In 2001
On March 17th
Your whole world had changed
And it started for me
A day before your birthday 
A day you’ll never forget
The good lord

heres to my guys 
Been by my side 
Since they day I rise 
Till the day I die 

Cause I got there back
And I know they got mine 
If we ever ride 
Ill just

teach the whole world
I wanna reach the whole world
I wanna Love
I wanna change the whole world
I wanna
I wanna change the whole world
But I'm losing days