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now then you cant talk to me
Mask up, put gloves on, you better not get cold feet
Call me Mr. Double Back, I spin again make sure you 6 feet
Mr. Never

Murdergram (Streets Is Watching) [Soundtrack Version]

Murder Inc

Streets Is Watching

1998

Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
With three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so fourth

falling off, you're not getting smaller
If you a gimmick, you better stay in your lane
These lyrics be coming out my brain
Cause I'm secure, say he changed

Pimps

Eightball & MJG

Comin' Out Hard

1993

a hard job
but them lame niggas
they make me get so high

(Chorus)

I just can't seem to get my feet on the ground
I get so high
and I just can't seem

you can lean of
Don't make me let the machine off

I had to sit down for three over a gun charge
Over a chopper that popped up in my backyard
They say

robbin'?)
You want a feature with Lil' 3, it's a deposit(It's a deposit)
Aye, I'm B-A-N-D-X, don't give a fuck about no bitch(Big 3)
I was down bad on my dick

The Worst

Onyx

The Ride: Music from Dimension

1998

cross the heat from across the street 

fly you up off your feet, you die leaving short but sweet 

street crime, time is money, nigga don't waist

i [Album Version]

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)

Huh (walk my bare feet) huh (walk my bare feet)
Huh

Stick N Move

The Dayton Family

Down South Hustlers

1995

to war, so playa haters lock ya door. AK 47 locstas 
case up off tha floor. Riddlin' bout not can bout all tha stashes. 
3 killaz with masses, all we

cow
You ain't get to where I'm at by taking naps now
Step back bouta hit my step back
My three point game boutta dead that
Skip to my lou and ima spin

Better watch out my gun is hot
I got the goddamn safety off
Finger on the trigger, know I can pull it
Bout to give you a 9mm bullet
No room for error

groupie, I'm captain of the ship
(yeah)

I'm a sexy motherfucker
Wants to sweep you off your feet
You better make it dirty, babe
(Make it dirty)
Cause your

feet on 1st
We need to shine bright rather than be
Overshadowed by the days of overcast
These Carmelo thoughts that I keep to myself
When they rather

around you got the good stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up North you in the world (I need)
Rockin' three-fourths of cloth
Never showin' your stuff off

how you lost to me if
you really don't got nothing to offer me then you better get the hell up off of me (get off me)
Verse 3

Just let me get a second

admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who

Slugs

Spice 1

Original Gangstas

1996

fall die
Them niggaz they catch 'em slugs, fuckin around with the S-P-I
Hit the corner on a 3 wheel with a 4-5 by my side
Its a shame up in 90, niggaz

doc's, Martin don't love animals
Gonna go gorilla mode when fucked with by the criminals

Off the brim, off the record, my hat doesn't match the sweater

separated by 3 feet/
He was Ready, pulled a note he wrote in the morning/
Put it on her desk, walked back while ignoring/
Jake, Laughing in his seat just foot

the unknown
It was right outside of the smaller town
It was 3 quick shots ya got a body down
And I respect the soldiers from all around
That's why I don't step

dragon
She ain't the red queen to cry for my head
Nor does her man have the power to kill
I gave him two chances and now he's dead
Resting in piece by

for us
We're better off dead
We keep our souls in the mud
Six feet under ground
So our eyes can't see the sky

Say she on my dick like why me
I got the juice nigga Hi-C
Get off my phone shawty I'm in my zone
Two, three, four, five bitches all on my D
Been cold

got no home training, I'm just tryna give em a lesson, uh
Only two ways, either dead or in jail, need to go pick a better a profession, uh
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