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Cocaine

Young Cash

Best Thing Smokin', Vol. 9

2007

Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,

riding with a jersey on that’s a throwback
It’s a known fact we fold packs in trunks
Wait for blowback, got bowls packed with skunk
I done been a young

And Then I

Beastie Boys

Ch-Check It Out

2004

thing is keeping me off track

Hug my Los
Brush her teeth
Read her books
Put her to sleep
Pack her lunch
Drop her at school
Head to the studio
Turn

this mutha fucka  Like i aint got shit to prove
By in the Morning 
Have my face on the five O'clock news i am that dude 

U can't tell me shit 
Ion owe

the plague
Uh huh uh uh, ok ok ok ok
Oh my god, I can't stop, goin' up, to the top
Ain't a game, I'm gon' rock, staying up, five o'clock
Why they ask me for

Whoa, we just did something dumb
We did what did, pack a bag, grab the gun
Cuz the deed's been done, and now we gotta
The deed's been done, and now

Ay, for the Gambino, nigga
5200 shit
Heard you new to the city, I'm your tour guide
Stop here, let me get a cream soda and a three-five
Pure pack

Definition of a Thug Nigga

2Pac

R U Still Down? (Remember Me)

1997

Nigga
Bought a fo'-five 'cause I heard that the slug's bigger
Figure the first motherfucker to jump'll find hisself
Gettin' swept off his feet by

Definition of a Thug Nigga

2Pac

R U Still Down? (Remember Me) [Clean]

1997

business)

I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin'
Pack my nine 'til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block where I

they business, you heard me

And we the main reason
For all them walk ups and squeezing
Shells drop and homicide leaving
I ain't gone leave you breathing

me and you are different (grrah, grrah, bah)
Catch me a pack and go sleep like I didn't (bah)
Boot off the door, then beat off the 4s, hope we end

I been flippin' wax by the pack for the dough 
Lose it everyday, so I can go and get some more 
I'm hopin' you can hit my line before I get it sold

about where you from man
Now go stupid go dumb
Just go stupid go dumb
If the police show up tell them people we was having fun
Now
It's 5 o'clock (Clock)

Picture this bristle-less brush
Chapped lips whistle-less
5 o'clock razor ticklish
To my better half’s disgust
Forever roll tuff like a supernova

In My Neighborhood

Spice 1

Hits

1998

Hey yo, Spice
What's goin' on, man?
I see five-o over there
Is that five-o?

Same muthafuckas that beat my partner down last week
But I ain't

Pipe that shit up tnt
I go by ark and plus im swiping give no fucks bout no packs
Prolly pull up dumping and drop a nigga don't give a fuck who it is

Is It Kool?

MoKenStef

Lunitik Muzik

1997

me is it cool to fuck
but you already knowin
its 5 o'clock in the mornin
where the fuck you think we going yet bitch
get blunted and beep
how we creep

stop acting G stop at the zone
Up by the moves slippin' the sea
Where are the gun i finna shoot
The fu you mean drop on the sea
I got a floor you can't

'Cause I ain't playin' no games
Lil' R&B chick and I ain't sayin' no names
Let her rock the mic and give a nigga soul brain
By the time this shit drops

(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Every nigga in your clique, yeah, they gon' feel me (Ayy)
D up

It's fourth quarter, I'm down by two
First 500 bands,

for gold gloves, ya times up
The spices, entice, lust, devine stuff
But the plug just replied, dang, bone dry
Now my source is defined by the weight

smoked a pack
Y'all can't even feel me now
Couple bands, hundred bands
Y'all can't even see me now
Ballin', ballin' now
My team be ballin' out
Stuntin',

like an MP5 lad
Then Chill's brought the green like lettuce

If you ain't heard of the Nerve
And the Chill by now
Then homie, where the fuck you been?

can I think I can
You got dude 
I think I can I think I can I think I can
You got it dude 

Down by 3 I’m coming back
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