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VERSE 1
Ladies crowd around, time to have a conversation
Let's get down to the bottom of a common situation
Stop letting down your guard and not

I can drive by your street and not feel a thing
Play all of those songs you used to play me
Get drunk with my friends and not think to call
Could

Episode 8: Back Blockz

Method Man

Meth Lab II: The Lithium

2018

nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn

on the clowns
Found by my own crown 

I'm my own god 
I'm gettin my damn grim on

I said ima 
Get grim on em

I said ima
Summon a ghostly squad to ya

I said ima

I was just stuck in the bando I had to go get my bands up
Now my hood they call me the goat
She ain't want to f*** I ain't have nothing threw up

ama get him  of course
Doing this thing no remorse
Yah she knows it's Y
When I pull up she gets an F
F*ck on your b**ch and dip
Bally up and chase him
2

the Ville
From Cypress to Sugar Hill
By the spot, had Shante on the block all day
You JJ Fad'n, I want the rocks and Shante
We in the Jungle, brothers singing

I take it day by day
This shit gets easy and easier
Really listen to the words
Take on life here I'm feeding ya
Yoto back home
Josh fro's he back in

it by a choke hold
That's just how I get it

My ni**a flashed on me
When I had bag on me
That's that shit that make me unforgiving 

I had no cash

while there's blood up on my kitchen floor, don't think you ever kept it silent, what the F*** you think I left for? But, bitch I'm right back on the ave,

happened i don't know when i don't how
It just happened i was there
Not even sure if I could get myself back
If I pass you a joint
Better pass it right back

Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea this shit just make you wanna dance huh
Yea
Yea
M F more flames i'm a hot boy
Yea
Yea
Ha
Ha
Ha

Yea, M F more flames i'm ah

Gas in my tank I'm a no limit solider
Smoke it by the eight yeah I'm no longer sober
Feeling hot head and my heart got colder
I'm Ludacris move I

to playboy
I sit back she strip that
She flash that She is older
I get that I'm working my ass off to get her now
little nigger had to quick bounce.
Niggers be

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game [Clean]

1998

[Chuck D]
Damn back again up on track again
Some of why'all black again it got dark
On your mark get set 
Out of sight out of mind 

Hyprocites

on
Get the fuck off my dick my cock my balls
B-big money my pockets long new orleans I got my home
And they got my back pause no homo no mardi call

Ohh My
Stacking P's to more than get by
Fuck scraping the bottom, I'm tryna get right
Get your own ima get mine
And greatness is a process you know it

Let it knock, B and R

Never leave the crib without the chrome
Without the chrome
Tryna get the f*** back home
Back home
Hustling all day long 
Day

Hell

Canibus

Internal Affairs

1999

F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-follow for now
For no formidable fights I've been formed to forget
For Pharoahe fucks familiar foes first
Before fondling female

the way I get when I make it back
I be off in the cut like f*** a cut
Got the naps in the head but ain’t taking naps
Hold up lemme take em back
Eighty eight

Yeah they know wassup with me
You play with me I'll get you hit
Last n*** act tough with me I slapped his a***
And f*** with his b**** she can't

trust a thot cause these bitches goin’ you get fruit by the punch cause my shooter Samoan get to the backend I'm getting so mo’ in 
Bought my bitch ass

When I Get Free

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

to him! 
C'mon boy, back to your cell. 
Shut that s*** up b****! He's outta here, c'mon. 
Don't be callin' my woman no b****! I'll f*** you up! 
Yeah

Don't get in my way or I'm using the score 

This s*** can't be on you it gotta be in you
F*** making friends imma keep making enemies
I Got A Plug