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the city?
Bro you killin' me
Young nigga with the mind of man so ain't no kid in me
Bro you got to be kiddin' me
You can tell this is my destiny by the way

don't wanna be Jack
No shine, no dilla
Jay got me looking back
I ain't fucking with no mirrors
Reflecting all of my thoughts
Right back, need a pause
All

Alright now get your guns 
Ain't no stopping me 
Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree 
The robbery, damn ya smart,

In your life, I know you're sad and lonely
I can feel what you're crying for
Deep inside, I need you to show me
Why oh why are we fighting for
In

I'm a crazy motherfucker takin' no shit
Make them jokes about me but what's serious
Is the fact you need to leave alone those kids

Otherwise you need

LBC and the Ing

Snoop Dogg

The Recipe

1998

the homies, fuck a hoe 

So keep away crack and leave your bullet proof vest 

Dogg there ain't no need for that, we headed west to the QS 

Game

how to keep it cool
Keep it cool
I got a problem
I need a tissue
So I could stop all this crying about my issues
I need to listen
To everybody that's

I know they wonderin' asking they self
You know what I'm saying
Ain't shit change though
Same shit same Silk
Same nigga I been
I'm the same nigga
But

I been crying, I been crying on my own
I don't need no one, don't need no one at all
'Cause I never, ever, ever had a friend
Loneliness is like

New York, New York

Grandmaster Flash

The Best of Sugar Hill Records

1998

can't tell the women from the men sometimes 
They're sugar and spice and everything nice 
But when you get ?em home ain't no telling what you find

you can’t see my sight with binoculars
I smoke weed I don't need to breathe oxygen
Got me high as can be helicoptering
Ain't no need that we speak

Call me gravity M'$ who knew I Had This pull
The way they livin', you can tell that They ain't got no rules, or no tools
Either
Me I had a few teachers I

ain't friends they deceiving
They only crying cause they grieve it
They ain't there when you need 'em
Na they all in my face cause I'm eating
They ain't

New York, New York

Grandmaster Flash

The Greatest Hits [Sequel]

2000

can't tell the women from the men sometimes 
They're sugar and spice and everything nice 
But when you get ?em home ain't no telling what you find

some, bitch, I ain't trippin on no label, bitch
I'm doin' fiend numbers, and I got that green comin'
Everywhere like hot spot
Shoot a nigga dead in his

feel like a man 
Mishandling a weaker vessel, yea you soft 
Yo, look it's way too many dudes only wanna spark 
But ain't got no conversation 
Only wanna

And letting our light 
Shine in private 
To meet up 
Where there ain't no crying  
I'm crying out 
And I'm crying loud 
He'll build you up 
Ain't no lying down

threatened by Instagram thugs
Only twitter gassed up with monopoly bands up
Shut your bitch ass up
Ain't gonna bust no guns
Part times thugs throw your

are times where I often regret that
Yeah, the pain was heavy n I get that
But Holding my self hostage ain't no way for me to get back
To the feeling

LBC and The ING

Snoop Dogg

Best of Mack 10 [Explicit]

2007

the homies, fuck a hoe 

So keep away crack and leave your bullet proof vest 

Dogg there ain't no need for that, we headed west to the QS 

Game

real, ain't no way I could fake it
Keep it smoother than silk, can't never be basic
Why I think of myself, when I think of the greatest
When I think

to know
If you're mine
Tell me do you plan to stay or leave
Cause I need to know I need to know
By tonight
Cause I feel like crying
Inside I'm dying
I need

tweed or no yak
more like 25 pounds of get back & I can tell by ya
walk it's talk back but if that ain't yo case let me take a ride
on yo' love

No they ain't my bruddas
Know them pussies rather go blind then to see me win
I ran up some money
Started crying like hoes u gotta dick get out yo