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Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel

the mix)

Itching to shoot you like I got the ticks
I’ll execute you like I’m president
Everyone in my hood stays relevant
One of the reasons I’m in your

Blade on my waist look straight out of Hell's Kitchen
Moving wet weight make you think the scale glitching
I got buddha by the bail (what else)
Monks

the light I can show you the way"
After that the flame seized and the bush wasn't burnt
Still shook by what I saw
What was miraculously done
Then the ground

Red Cup

Katy Tiz

Red Cup

mix it up
If you wanna get numb, put some ice on it
This that, this that, shake it, mix it up
Pain, mix it up and drink it.

One shot for

in a panic drive by D2R leave damage
Bread up that check you know I ran it
3 kids the life I manage
Know I keep the gas no examine
Got the recipe took

this monster that just dug itself a hole
Why'd you leave me by your window?
Why'd you leave me with a rope?
Can't forget the times we kissed, and I

two to tango
You call this a lame flow you bought the shit
I guess you to blame too I just found the angle
No more reality flow I'm tryna time my

'm at some work
You would open your mouth to kiss
Why you at the bar, roused off Cris'
No longer courageless
Grabbin hoes by the wrist
Chose one, mix wasn't

my cock
Shoe push em off then I swerve Milly rock
Coming with a dub and we never going to stop ay
Never stopping
You so extra
Like a fro-yo topping

been fuckin' in the shower so my dreads soaked (yo)
I been fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's soaked (yo)
You know my lean nice and cold like some

and all that's left there I hear them calling
I'll be there soon
I'll move by rolling over
The sounds they're faking
You hear them too, ones that built

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits [Clean]

1997

International, you local
Bacardi mix physically fix
Hit you with shit that'll leave a loose nigga stiff
Probably thick, son, I solved 'em
Pulled him in my

, knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

'm lowrie, jeter 
You know i dragg and I ball vegeta 
Ice on my neck i'm so kold new freezer 
I need velveeta  juice by da liter oh u don't like me, bitch i

over matter
You don't even think you matter
So I laid her down like a platter
And I told her take by data
And I fix your bitch
You can have her back
Baby

the human-sized buildings
The where you going in such a hurry
Those boring familiar faces chatting on the street
The cars taking a walk
The scent of skin hit by

face pound of smoke

It’s around mayne…it’s around mayne, it’s a—maybe somewhere in there
You found- you found a quote...hope…I hope

But the best thing

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

lines, and the enemy is one time 
I ain't gotta tell you 
It's right in front of your eyes 
We wreck the QBC, nigga rep yours it's all love 

Milli

Glidin' cuz I think I found my stride
Put my time into workin' long nights (Ah damn)
Tell you how I feel not gonna lie
Tell me how you feel, don't

know it's right, so nigga left (i'm gone)
Saint Laurent sweater, switch it to Margiela
Spilled the wok by my dolo , nigga fuckin up the leather
Found

i say so
I stack up my cash, I walk wit that play doe
Getting money always part of the schedule
When comes to the dollar loyalty you cant buy no
See

now mix it with the breakbeat latte
It's gonna make you sick y'all なにもわかんねー
なにもわかんねーy'allなにもわかんねー

I stand still
I'm a tight gate
Only B.S.C could crack

This my story ain't no glory
Mix this passion wit my pain
Don't u worry might get gory
Drivin down a one way lane
Had to change can't be the same