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asked me what's wrong, and I answered in song
Do my prayers get through at all?
Will you carry me through the fall?
Through the fall
Dear Heavenly Father,

Boyz-N-The Hood [Remix]

Eazy-E

Straight from the Hood

1991

legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

Yo, man
Yo, man
Yo, yo, yo man
Yo, man
Yo, man
Get the fuck out
Pump that
Pump that
Pump,

This Bitter Land

Nas

The Land

2016

Survive the storm, when it comes through
Either you're busy living or busy dying, look what it's come to
Look what it's come to, so what you're gonna do?

rapping I live the American dream
How sad is that man
Know what I mean
We work different
I get to my goal by any means
Plant my seasoned seeds y’all grow

8Town!
It's the Don!
Let me introduce you to the California sauce
Lets Get it

Wasn't tryna settle down
I  been busy racin' round
You  been on my

see tell me wagwan 
I go viral every time I log on
Smoke sticky-icky 
Same color as the grass you golf on
I'm out here getting busy
Whippin pasta in

to short to live
Caught up in the signs of a dying world
Got my girl, she receive the mainline high
Take a twirl in the whip, speeding by the skyline
By

sometimes I feel they lucky
I drown it all out with sex, drugs, and money
But I don't do no clubbing
I'm too busy hustling
Another day, another dollar, mo'

I Get Money

50 Cent

Curtis

2007

leg
Do not fuck with the kid, I get busy with the Sig
I come where you live, ya dig?

I, I get money, money I got (I, I get it)
I, I get money,

the house
We about to get busy old school style
Yo Jazzy on the wheels, me on the m i c
Let's see we got a couple of new additions
We got come with a little

Such A beautiful day in the life of mine
Looking out the balcony as the sunshine
I'm about to pour one
Roll one
Gator Made Entertainment
D~Boy

Boyz-N-The Hood [Remix]

Eazy-E

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 1: 1988-1998 [Clean]

1999

legit
Don't quote me, boy, 'cause I ain't said shit

Yo, man
Yo, man
Yo, yo, yo man
Yo, man
Yo, man
Get the fuck out
Pump that
Pump that
Pump,

you playing both sides then that's grounds to get you hit
We don't play games we inflict pain if you ain't gang

We ain't just hitting the scene, boy we

We staying so high
Get in the zone
And we spitting the fire
Standing my ground
But I'm still getting by
I be speaking my mind
With my head to the sky

a place to go hide
Caught you surrounded by demons and leaving smoke to get high
It was an Eye For cn Eye
(Thinking bout the way we would rage from the day

to go
A certain kind of body
And a certain kind of flow
Might get ya out your seat
And return to another show
But honestly I'm me
I accepted it long ago
I

I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave

only by the acapella of my heartbeat and having to learn how to dance in the descent
Grateful that repent isn't on the top of my to-do list
And as I fall

(uh, uh, yeah)
I'ma rob him if he lackin', hope that boy don't think I'm cool (fool)
They just let out Baby Shaq, he put a nigga on the news (boom,

the jungle I'm a killer

I'm a killer I'm the king of the jungle
I'ma make these rappers fall like the end of summer
If you know me boy don't fuck around run

Said i been that nigga who grew up killers but made it out and never faced time
In a foreign i skrt off and race by
Busy nigga you better not waste

Coast thing get to you

Sometimes I try to do good
But I just can't be
It's hard to get myself to
Do things that ain't me
And y'all should thank me
But my

Dow Jone$ in this bitch
I set the tone in this bitch

Do my dance like shiggy
My bitch bad boy
No Biggie
All my niggas get busy
And all my niggas

Ayo who made this beat
(Xeeflo)
Throw me on the beat I get busy
My glizzy be touching my glizzy
My glick it be hugging my hip
I said my stick it be