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would connect with it
Now looking over the city's the only thing that keeps me calm
Scattered thoughts jotted down by this pen in my palm
It's like my

on
Drop Dead Lane is on a roll
Big bad Bes is in the zone
The master is coming for you with a flawless solo
But there's enough hot flow in it to load

Written by: James Ray, Sal, Dido Brown

Blood,(what set you from) Crip,(what set you from)Tears,(what set you from)
You gotcha mama crying

Where U From

Trina

Thugs Are Us

2001

full of pimps and thugs
Ghetto pharmacies with prescription drugs
Banging like Krypts and Bloods

We wiping slugs
Our enemies dripping blood

this is what I know
Riding with the city with the flame
All my nigas represent the game
Homie this is what I know

Funny how I rap
But a lot of my

W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm

in the closets

Phanatik, Phanatik (echoes)

I'm here, I'm in it, not
Of it, don't want it, Don't covet
I'm covered by the blood
Broken hip, walk with

and conditions apply

You want my rock and roll?
Take it up with my attorney
Give it to me give it to me give it to me give it to me
In triplicate

You want my

(Hip-Hop Scratch)

Summer of 86' I was ten years old
(Punked a every three rock)
You know I got soul!
Mr magic BLS Screaming right out of the box
I

High Rollers

Ice-T

Power

1988

Look at the cars as they roll by
Benz, Ferraris, trucks up high
Beepers connecting players to big-time deals
With all of this technology who needs

Forbidden Zone

RAM

Svbversvm

the deaf
Your reign will end, your heads will roll, vengeance is here
In the forbidden zone

Driving through the streets of the old, dead city
I can

to entertain
Ain't in it for the fame
Ain't in it to get a name
I am with many consider a spitter of flame
What niggas done did to the game
Shit is a shame

Welcome to My City

Master P

MP Da Last Don

1998

his brain
Now check it in my city ain't no Crips and Bloods but niggas yell 3rd ward

Come equipped with slugs and niggas soldier rags throwin'

the studio, getting super higher.
We just zoned out, man, rolling like a tire.
Hold up, nah, don't take a break.
Roll a backwood with some lemon cake.
Me

on parade
There's anarchy in the UK
Cities all on flame with rock and roll tonight

Knights of Cydonia
The bulls are on parade
There's anarchy in the UK
Cities all on flame with
Rock and roll tonight

Holiday in Cambodia
Help me Knights of Cydonia
The bulls are on parade
There's anarchy in the UK
Cities all on flame with rock and roll tonight

a extra mile
I'm givin' her these inches now she runnin' for some miles
My cuzo gotta lotta bitches that get over wild
The list start off with A to K, then

and sink
Link the fink divisions ink
Transmission with a jinx
Instead of tripping off the
Ways glitter blinks sinker
The book had mentioned
Several separate

Self Evident

Ani DiFranco

So Much Shouting, So Much Laughter

2002

to all those nurses and doctors 
Who daily provide women with a choice 
Who stand down a threat the size of Oklahoma City 
Just to listen to a young

rapping
I put my city on my back
Its time to make it happen
We hustling for the broke
The illest spitter you know
I chop it up with my bros
Inline to be

a three round gun burst
When I'm rapping I'm bringing the thunder down till my tongue hurts
But now I'm bout to lift it out the underground with one verse

the beach is better
Reconnect with soul, or you just lose yourself that's
Why-y-y I-I-I like it cause the beach is better
Taking off on the road, miles away

your career like Rattyman
If you want to take it further, and it's war
Chop off your head with a saw
I like to see blood and I need some more
Eject