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OMG, what we are loving four by four maybe five by one baby
Oh forget that
It could be worst but I know you are as crazy as I am
I don't care about

word to V.Roy
I'm with the killers forever, the trenches is in me
The Grammys can't change me for nothin'
I like the bitches who let me just offer

City Lights

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

(Talking)

Young wild niggaz livin street life on the edge
not knowin if tomorrow they could turn up dead.
Yo fuck regular cops niggaz get scoped by

Lac Dogs & Hogs

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

2003

give you three guesses

[Chorus]
[Verse 4 - Big V]
You feel the wind, don't ya?
You hear the tires squallin
Kentucky, Colorado, Boston down to New

What you think four fives and Porsches
More violence more guns and
More silence more hunger
More lines to snort on
Keep it coming I don't mind

a wraith, hop in a four by four or two seater aye (two seater)
Shawty said she want a Balenciaga coa-tt (why?)
Don't know why she spelt Burlington like that

under
From an undetected universe that needs to be discovered
Old pubs and taverns, tunnels linked in tandem
Seeking urban caverns that forever been

alone

Count em up
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
All the L's
That you take
All the tales that you make up
Count em up
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Friends in jail
Foes

is the blind three is the middle finger to the
Devil four is that I'm a Jesus Freak Rebel  Forever  five that my faith
Goes to the next level

One

Yeah
Ah
Big 915 shit
Yeah
Buddy Up
Buddy Up
Buddy Up
Huh
My whole clique make it bloody up huh
Four five sticks up in buddy nem trunk
I got four five

If You Want to Party

Mase

Double Up

1999

the lives or envy the guys
Who be frontin' in the Six that's really a Five
You could see I still got it by the look in my eyes 
I'mma blue collar criminal,

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug 
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound 
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul

I rap so much that I’m sick of this stuff
I’m gonna take a hiatus
Really beginning to hate it
If I go out on a ledge, out on the edge
I may just

seizing 

but life was always only teasing


Verse 4 (Mike Dynamo)

You could set sail on the waves we creating 

Get Lost in a waterworld till you drinking

On the grind , on the grind
All the time , bitch I shine
On the grind , on the grind
4 , 5 times , talk to a regular bitch
I aint no average dida my language

Momma been bitchin
Reminiscing bout how she told me to make my own decisions 
You cross my 4 way out yo lane then that's ah Head on collision 
I peep

I got faith that you'll find your peace
May take a while but your smile will ease
Open arms yeah your so damn free
Cuz your mind will ease

I'v been

the bud fresh in a zip bag 

That's your little slut Ima hit that 

4'5 automatic better lift that 

If the Opps come then you better grip that 

If her

ima post by the gateway 
Shout out bro he a goat and we stay paid
If you get plugged in nigga dont waste it
I built connections to skip all the basics

beautiful
It gon' be four letters at my funeral
(That's forever)
Pray in the day, I'm a killer in the night
Got a killstreak of three twenty five
I don't do

Tell that shawty put that right thigh on me
3. I been on my grind got it by my lonely 
4. And your new thing got nothing on me
5. In that 2 seat riding

Let's Get It On

Grand Puba

Eddie F. Presents - Let's Get It On: The Album

1994

wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware

that made from the dirt (Dirt)
Eres (Earth) founded by wisdom
He first of Corinthians one twenty four
You don't him impossible to, if you do not have

high in forever
We've been on 'em for days, wired and high on a field
45 and a shot, four or five other pills
It's just factory love, we get by