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go club cos the mandem banned
Them blue lights flashed & them wheels just spun  *Skrrrt*
Cah we can't FaceTime like Samsung  *no way*
She like my

the bottom
And I never had a way
I really went from whipping
62's to whipping '62s
Ain't none of my niggas Crip
And we giving niggas the blues
We buying they

Eternal E

Eazy-E

Str8 Off tha Streetz of Muthaphu**in Compton

1996

you know ya shot by accident
to tell the truth and open the worlds eyes
yes we do have a serious problem in L.A.
and other citys true retaliate happens

I ain't do this beat much justice on the last album, so
I assembled some of the best rappers I know
To bring it justice
This some tune. AMi shit
It's

racks get buss on a big cheque,
Cracked codes on a 4 digit PIN set,
Like royalties, where are the splits at?

Blue faces, like we all ride for a Crip set,

got all these hunnids with no green
Deeper than the deep blue sea
And all these hoes out here
Lined up for me?
All dimes CP3
Double cup styrofoam
Easter

right by the runway let me feel like bree
This c's'll come like a pocket rocket now the gang in Central with Cee
Had my case papers printed now I've got

It Was Written...Again

Shredders

Great Hits

and P.O on that misanthrope pick and roll
Stick and poke, tell you what the litmus show
Ain't a difference from the blue blood and indigo
But did you

unrecognizable, slowly devour
It's surroundings, people howling "new masterpiece!"
Your latest mix, who passed the p's and made a switch?
Now it's 2 double-zero 3

Paroles de Tim RICE - Musique de Michel BERGER
l'm born and bred in pollution's grip
First three weeks fed by a CO drip
Ain't no breast
Passed

Siedziałeś cicho na dupie prawie 3 miechy cieciu
I ponownie awanturą chcesz wepchnąć album do sklepów
L4 mi nie trzeba sam sobie pracodawcą
Bo mam te

the drains or train tracks
Trying to avoid the cops
My mate was skating in the sewers
Free as an eagle
Got held up by three pricks holding a needle
They robbed

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

don't stop"

Fuck the talk I walk whatever I claim to do
Knock a mule on her ass and turn the pussy black and blue
You couldn't run up if your Fighter

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

on your nerve neighbour that play the
Music loud as fuck three in the mornin' off a paper
With mad Zul in the L-S-C
In the downtown area, scannin'

everything
I just makin' ma new album
이걸 보여주길 바래 so please mask on

모두의 입술 막힌 정돈 94
나머지 6으로 숨쉴 수 밖에 밖에 서로가
거릴 두지 이대로는 너의 향길 잊을 것만 같아
맞댔던 손과 함성 I'm about

(Awful P, verse 1)

If being gutter's a sport, then I'm the captain/
You looking at the grime ball champion/
I'm Adderall, while y'all Ambien/
With

cost
I'm balling, ain't taking no loss
K.T.B
I spin, I walk
S.L.A.P
Me a bitch no talk
For real fuck is they talking about
Loser
Big bucks
The one who

510, 213

Spice 1

The Black Bossalini (a.k.a. Dr. Bomb from Da Bay)

1997

keys on my way O.T. from 5-1-0 to the 2-1-3
I puts it down bendin' the corner with my all blue Chevy
My mind on gettin' the fetti, my heater cocked

masterpiece
Given her Capital D half a P
She calling me Romeo, Daddy, Master P
Bout to take shit way up
Know they mad that we came up
Passed by em on the way

for sell
But without me they taxing a fee
I roll up a L
I do this shit for the M
No N
I smoke out the P
Just listen Lil nigga
I got the gang together

taule tu touches l'ata 
Mamacita de la p***
Il me faut 3 kils de jaune histoire de remonter le cotta 
Petit pas sur le côté j'ai triplé mon côté match
Où

flow
Ima get you stuck like fiends
No fucks - given
Ima get my doh
Don't worship it
This shit is all by design
Give you the Blue collar perspective
Props

Puttin' in Work

Bloods & Crips

Bangin on Wax

1993

Fuck all y'all Slobs
  Puttin' in much work "

[BLUE RAG]
I'm deliverin' real in every form and characteristic
Layin' Slobs in their muthafuckin' casket

medical
Gassed, I'm on tv, yeah
Geeked up, wont be seeing me
3 pointer, got freezy
L.U.P.I.D., she easily
Missing emissions
Jumpin' and trixin', jumpin'