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by the police & this corrupt ass system
Y’all won’t die in vain
Ain't stoppin' til we gettin' justice in the streets

we all
Just headed for doom?
Still consumed by the beast?
And I know there'll never be peace
That's why I keep my pistol
When I walk the streets
‘Cause

(uh-uh)
Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me (hm, hm)
It was hard in the streets (it be hard)
Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (huh? What?)
It be

[Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys]
What the fuck my nigga what the fuck (What the fuck)
[Repeat 3x's]
Back up bitch nigga back (Back up)
[Repeat 3x's]
Now if you

on lil' hungry, let me eat it up

I feel like Mike Jackson when I beat it up
I gave my heart to Weller Street, I never needed love
I like the smell of your

Killas

The Game

I Run L.A.

2009

niggas

[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I

Muscle Cars

E-40

My Ghetto Report Card

2006

speed trany
Dual exhaust dipped in sauce
My car is a beast, catch me in the streets side ways
Threw the East Side-Boy, crunk like Lil' Jon
Show 40,

on 'em
Tarmac got the glow on 'em
Summer flow on 'em
In the past, George Jung had blow on him
Dirt cheap, copped for the low-low on 'em
Lil Jon, get low

Always in the way but he a man up on a mission
Lil Billy Lil Billy getting bigger by the minute
Now he wanna feed the children, Give em everything they’ve

WORKIN ME

Quavo

W O R K I N M E

2018

me, oh, 'member me (hey)
Take 'em way back, Lil Jon energy (Lil Jon)
Pockets real fat, Cashville ten a key (Young Buck)
Fire the blunt (woo), it done

Presidential

YoungBloodZ

Drag or Die: Dragged and Chopped, Pt. 5

2005

briefs]
i buy bread, real G's get cheese[get cheese]
back to the streets(WHAT?!)
back wit lil jon(WHAT?!)
back for the A-town(YEAH!)
reppin for

Liv' a lil'
Liv' a lil' 
Liv' a lot
Won't you liv' a lil'
Won't you liv' a lil yeah yeah

Streets build you up 
Just to break you down
Lil young

[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out

(Lil' Bow Wow)

Yea
Who's got the answers?
I'm not a pastor
I'm somewhere in between Lil Jon and John the Baptist
I been deep
Dem ask how deep
Way deeper than skin

the bricks, Lil homie
Rest in peace to all the folks killed
Blood in the streets and I feel that for real
My emotions went numb
But, I feel that for real
I feel

a waterfall on the sheets (hey)
Paintings on the wall, Mona Lisa (Mona)
Switch my ho by the week 
Bring my flame to the street
Fuck her in the throat
Keep

Ayee bitch
Uhh uhh uhh Nigga
Yeah look aye

I get crunker than lil Jon I make em get low
Put me on the house it's like you gambling on a 10-4
Old

Virgo) She Alil freak, not for streets, fuck me crazy tho
(My lil Virgo) Nails on fleek, hands and feet love some jewelry
(My lil Virgo) know how to dress,

Headed for doom, still consumed by the beast
And I know, there'll never be peace (never)
That's why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets
'Cause

posted by the store 
I'm same lil nigga 
Who can never bag a Hoe 
I'm that same lil nigga 
I'm That same lil nigga
Im that same lil nigga
 
Now my pocket

niggas

[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I might

[R. Kelly:]
Aye Uh huh
Uh Huh (Let's go ladies)
Lil Jon (Yeah)
Your Boy Kells
(Yeah)

[Mario:]
And Mario

[R. Kelly:]
This is for the Chocolate girls

the keys go
Old folk said Jon one with the king’s glow
The king's glow boy
Sing
I walked coals on a Sunday
Purified by the fire
Back to sinning on a Monday

crippled)
Only a family, cause Lil Jon Jon went and listened to him (what he do)
Bought him a gun, hopped on the streets, and started wreakin' havoc
Whole