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911

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

West Coast Nostra [Japan Bonus Tracks/Bonus DVD]

2003

, the noise from (???) be drowned out by the crowd
And you'll be layin´ on the ground gettin´ trampled by people dancin´ , till the club closes

a f*** if I cuddled
Hustled or struggled with ya
Y’all must didn’t know
It’s a honor that I was running with ya
Now I’m rich like Roddy
I run it up every

Free Tay K I'm a young n*gga do the race
I wanna bankroll by the dubs
If a n*gga gotta show then we shoot up the club
Heart cold I cannot show love
These

at me I'm steady dancin' in the club
I'm doin' numbers for the ladies
They all wanna show me love
Out here flexin' on my ex's
They know that I am the one

I serve the work and then I dip
Im doin numbers now they thinking it's a glitch
Hold up
Never think that i'm not working
Why you sleep I was up

We ain't here to uh, worry your patience Mr. Garrett
I'm just saying bruh why am I here?
Really just uh, had a quick question for you
You got

right in front of me
Welcome to the club it's my pleasure
I could put two and two together
Now don't be embarrassed by this, cause one man's trash is

around
He sees me but I stand my ground
Puts the barrel to my face I stare it down
Shot me in the leg man fuck that guy
It hurt so much that's why I cried

Oou you killing 
Wit' a walk like that

These eyes on you
Girl you looking so bad

You the type to make em
Love you and spend a check

Why you do em'

days ago, and I've been crying ever since
So I wrote this song about both of my grannies hear me out

Raised in the queen city, from a queen's village
By

You hear this shit is Eazy, you ain't gotta know the time
Rather be judged by talent instead of the hype
Ain't doing many features, imma set that

Yeah, I feel I've been doing
This for a lifetime
But y'all still don't know my name
But you gon' learn today

It all started back in 1994 boy
A young

tell that something wasn't right
All that empty space on the horizon
If you can't see a throne why even try?
Never did no drugs, maybe I should try

Thought You Might Wanna Know

Brooke Allison

Brooke Allison

2001

Don't need you that much
You're not special enough
To make me take a number
For your love

I thought you might want to know
Why I'll be letting you

ha

Rule number one, never trust a motherfucker
Oh yeah, I love her, but I don't trust my fuckin' mother
That's why you'll never see my empire crumble

stop and then did it again
(Whoo)
(Whoo)
(Yea)
The whole group is cute, I got dick for your friends
Take a bus to the club I might dip in a benz
If I'm

Juicy

Brian Bart

Tribute to Notorious B.I.G.

2004

Yea, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
I'd never amount to nothing, to all the people that lived above the
Buildings that I

The World Moves On

Jens Lekman

I Know What Love Isn't

2012

The thermometer ran out of numbers
When it reached fifty degrees
I just lay down on the floor
With a bag of frozen peas
We saw plumes of smoke

life is so real, they dog me in and bring me home nine-trey
Took the city on my own crime raid (N.Y.C.)
Invadin' clubs, with brazy bloods (tell 'em)

crown and they don't want you around
They hailed from the Westies, three unruly chicks
Look at the time, they'll be here by six"
I stretched and I

HIV
Hope you don't get in the club with that fake ID
Why would you hurt somebody that you called your man for?
And I hope you get evicted by your

Hold Up

Stat Quo

Street Status

2006

Rap 84 of the 83, ain't rhyme them and they end with me, 
How you pay to get in the club, and then hate on the pressure y'all pay to see
Now we got

Amercian idol and stay little All mental
I’m in history book you take tests on
Y’all be on the bench I take reps on
Put me right next to Oprah dawg
The homie

really this old 
Why am I feeling so young 
Know I'm fuckin winning
By the sound of the alarm

Provocative thoughts
Making me 
Superstitious  
Put