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the future baby, but I can try to show what I see in you
Are you a dream? I don't know
Balling my eyes out (Balling)
Sobbing, I lost count
Of how many friends

Payback's a Mutha

King Tee

Having a 'T' Party

1991

wack 
All my cuts are bunk 

They said I live in a slum 
My father's a bum 
They said my sister's a crackhead 
My brother's drinkin' rum 

But I

on fire
Let me reiterate the point of objection
I am the destruction, you're my check mate
It may be now or never
Better it be soon than later
I watch

UGHH SO BABY SHAKE IT LIKE A SNAKE DO/
'CAUSE I GOT SOMETHING IN MY PANTS THAT WILL BREAK YOU/
YOU BRING YA FRIEND BABY WE CAN TAKE TWO/
BACK TO THE CRIB

Mainstream

OutKast

ATLiens

1996

of a chain I don't feel but I see
Visions from me
At twenty three, making us free in my community
One day is what I live for
Ain't thinking about no hope

attention to all my words and remember them because our words set their pants on fire


Here brave men are driven to drugs by politics to keep quiet

Because

do what they are doing
That mumbling just isn't proving
It just says you suck at making music
But I can make a fire track
I set fire when I run laps

Bike and I was poor
Set fire to their bodies
Watch 'em burn until my eyes are sore
Fuck a Ferrari, I walk alone on the road
I don't need to be Gotti
I

her friends
They ain't fuckin wit dese we set the trends
Wit a chick make it clap to D.R (Dominican Republic) while doing hand stands
Bust that thang

are the way
It's all in our hearts
When we are at peace
Love guides the way

I've got the worst But gave my best I know I'm blessed And I won't change

(Sketch your name down next to mine as I daydream
Sat watching the world go by again
Hoping that you notice me today)

Hoping that you notice me

in going slow
Like a gardener watching what they've sown

Oh I feel it in my bones

Oh your fingers are cold
As they hold on to your last hope
Knuckles

a furnace
Cruising my city like I'm a tourist
Tryna make sure my intentions are the purist
Do it alone who gonna snitch to the jury
Fire burning like it's

Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

Snoop Dogg

Murder Was the Case

1994

Didn't even get a chance to grab my Snoop Dogg tape 
Man with no music but happy he's free 
Bailin' fast as I can bail down 19th Street 
I got my sacks

issues but never fix em
Feel it in my lungs
Cold inside I'm numb
Set fire to my lungs
Frostbite on my lips though were too young
I can't handle this I

something I desire
When that moment comes and I get tested by the fire
Won’t retire, cause I’m rooted and I’m grounded in messiah 
So I’m watching

when I'm taking trips and crossing different borders
Misjudging me but you don't about my story
Got my brudda by my side, yeah that's my blood no Rick

goal - the new crusaders role
We are sailing far with powder, fire, roar of rock'n'roll

On and on we oversee the skies, watching horizons Hunting out

got dank stanzas
Drawer by drawer they get pantless
I breathe gin and set standards
Don't see skin but a blank canvas
Let it sink in like fine needles

of popcorn and watching her burn and scream
But now I don't think about my ex's
I'm running low on memory stores for whores
They're not in my heart or my

You are African-American
And myself and my friends don't care for the company of African-Americans
Quite frankly, we're entertained by you
We're

'll give you this one for free
The story now is the story then
Propping up yourself by propping me

What are friends for
What are friends for
What are

love me but you keep it so suppressed, I know the scenarios are take up in my head
Thinkin' back how we used to be friends
Thinkin' back how we were more

of my friends telling me (Tell me what?)
Stop tryna be her man to be
Just let her go just set er' free (But why?)
Thought I held you down like gravity but