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I member days sittin in tha laundry mat couldnt get me a 60 cent pop
And plus my daddy never round I was feelin down momma addicted to rocks
Ppl

Keep Ya Heads Up

Ya Baby! String Quartet

The String Quartet Tribute to Tupac

2005

He had me feelin' like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed

to toe
Just ring tha bell
Then lights out
Hope you sleep well
I'll Break you off
No matter what
Got tha recipe
I got tha stuff
Your homies talkin
But

you is ahead of me cleverly stepping Avoiding my sights
Into tha melody side 
But when I see you
I'm takin a break n I'm break-in ya face by bringin

some independent
Let me tell you bout this valley feelin

Todo el cincuneta nueve sur
In tha valley I act a fool
Nine five six now what it dew
Go when I

Gaye, used to sing to me
He had me feelin' like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we

Tha harder they gone fall when tha blick pop
Tumble weed roll by when it's real out
Tre five seven break ribs Doc
Holidays start to turn into tombstones

World So Cruel

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

and cents.
But tha fact that wack rappaz
Be jealous, make this Reverend intense.
I'm flippin, I'm scrippin, I'm rippen'em down;
They be burnin' my church.

My Block

Lil' Flip

The Leprechaun

2000

take me
Respect mine, I'm livin'life by the tech 9
I'm livin' now while I'm still hea
Fuck it when I'm gone
Long as tha homies pour the beer I know

Feelin good
In my coupe
Suite and tie
Or Chelsea boot
Gucci flops
Designer belts
Gold watch
I'm tha shit!

I only come around cuz you cant stand me

Feelin good
In my coupe
Suite and tie
Or Chelsea boot
Gucci flops
Designer belts
Gold watch
I'm tha shit!

I only come around cuz u cant stand me (U

Love in Ya Mouth

Kilo Ali

Organized Bass

1997

teethes, I only felt her tongue
Relax, I'm gettin' massaged by tha massouse
She wouldn't let me gi-zzo, she wouldn't let me loose 
I don't know her she

at!
And only spit the fucking real!
To dose that wanna hear that
Flower got me fill, like momas meal
5 a day, Q on Friday 
Wassa deal?
YO WASSA DEAL!

Anotha Round

Tha Alkaholiks

X.O. Experience

2001

Yeah, it's the return of three drunk mothafuckas
Huh, yeah, it's Tha Liks
We gots Stan the guitar man in the house
Mothaclucka, uh, uh

I'm sick

in tha making what we become
I recall ah time we couldn't pay tha rent
I was juggin n finessin slidin striving after cents
Call my dog finna run it up

a bug
Row, row, row ya boat
Gently down tha stream
Aint nobody in tha club feelin like me
Plus I got a G-G-gorillas in black tees
Make tha whole club clap

yall, hit yall
wit yo fellaz makin dollaz and cents
But tha fact that wak rappaz
be jealous make this Reverend intense
I'm flippin, I'm scrippin, I'm

tha G-code (that’s real shit)
Fill yo ass up wit bullet holes (yea)
Got blood stains all yo on clothes (yea)
4rm yo head down yo body feelin cold (yea)

baddest
but tha squarest is tha one who ain't darest and grab this
tha mother is other, than a great big follower
snatchin', catchin, cookies by rookies

a five piece, value meal (Mhm)
She my chicken nugget wit' tha sauce, extra side of tha fries (Come here shawty)
Where tha rhyme, comin' atcha by surpise

life that we live
It's jus life that we choose

Deep up inside i been loosin my mind
I been feelin tha pressure but I
Aint showin no signs
I love you my

girls up in a soul train row
I hit tha V.I.P. just to get my mind blown
Do I see Mista G he got that fire dro
All tha hataz in tha club what ya rollin'

fuckin around I want cash by tha pound I’m tryna pull up on Floyd and bet on a fight by tha round Hol up a life without limits I’m tryna pull up to tha

a plan
Don't sell yo soul for stripes
Don't break tha code for likes
Destroying love of life to run up them bands

cye think cause u got a gun you poppin