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I’m bout to set it off 
Vivica fox, bitch u know da plot
Get in get out breaking off da locks
Ima pop, get down, lay down coming in hot
Backlash get

dem speakers blow Yea baby girl make em see a show Just pop it drop it down down da floor Yo boy unk representin I do dis for da people got people gat

sending down by the P
Gotta hunnid round drac gonna sweep da streets
Sanitation coming through to clean
I'm baby lungs im in this bitch I got two sticks I

Hoodie on wit my vest
My block a cold war
We know Diplomats in da trap
Got votes by vultures
I'm a neighborhood hero
Can't go a wall
These niggas

looking at the boats
It feel good they had a game by the throat
And give them boys a rope
And tell 'em breathe deep while they choke
The Wall Street

coming up
I still go by Pooh Pooh
And my rap name Poop Dog
Don't get me misconstrued
Show money
Throw your money
Spend it woo-hoo
I said show money
Throw

out on two coasts
New toast for niggas thinking things like the glucose
The new hope what they makin' coming out the poophole
Niggas see me getting it

My eyes are open, staring straight at the ceiling
Time is ticking and I can't even notice it passing me by
When all of my thoughts are just coming

the south, the deep south
Oh shit, my bad
Not even close huh
Nah hahaha
You aight
Ok
So you're like down by the border
Way down
Where the Meskins are at
Hell

down yo door with banana them big sticks
My squad pull up hit gun range that dumb shit
Shot fire you gon quick flat line you done with 
The streets know

da
Da da da, da da, da da da
I'm back at home to celebrate another dub
And I ain't never coming second ain't no runner up
Two birds with one stone man

Packs coming in and im gon get Em gone today
Still n da trap eryday it's a Holiday 
Keep me a glick i walk down Like da infantry 
Fuck on ya bih n i took

America Is Brutal And Meek Mill Is A Hero

Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in

a pound down into Straight Nick's
Lunchline money man trynna pay
Rent
Unk hit me off with the trizzle now
Bout to hit 64 got a missle now
Auntie got a mean

the street's
And you wonder why I blow tree's
My Nigga you know
We keep it
On the Low
My nigga you know
It's that ill Nigga
Really Nigga
Coming from the street's

Call Up the Homies

Ludacris

Theater of the Mind

2008

(Ludacris) Verse 1

I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up

this bitch (She do)
And my buzz was dead I just got a revival in this bitch
And I'm going out like Fif because I'm dying to get rich
And by that I mean

coming back
My soul been gone
Few summers in da Go
I've been throwing bottles taking blunts too da dome
Can't trust a nigga in these streets
I stay wit da

It's TMKO nigga yea
Sickest in the city (mhmmm yeaa)
Ahh yeaa, ahh yea
Punch him down to pieces, sickest in da city
Know I keep it with me, got dem

of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where

All I Know

Cee Lo Green

Six O'Clock, Vol. 1

2001

teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy

Coming From

Mary J. Blige

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from
Where would I go?
If I don't know where I'm coming from

I see you in the dark
Corner of the street
Calling after me, yeah

Headlights on full beam
Coming down the fast lane
Coming after me

You

I keep em sprawling
Applauding, when I'm withdrawing, but now I'm all in nigga
Bitch I'm nasty, representing West Ashley, the back streets
Flashy,