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been cool 
Since we was actually in school 
I'm glad it's in our soul
To keep the real up in the fold
While all these killers out there
Gettin used

needed some sleep
So I took a cat nap
Woke up to police strip searching the V
They found where the pack at
And I made that cash back
If we talking cash

About everything I love,

To the eye blacker, over handed face the palm smacker,
Good scrapper, cat stacker, good wood packer,
Tear up the Dom P

the faculty
It could've been a tragedy
But I was saved by the bell, but I'm far from Zachary
Still truancy was after me dipping was no kidding
Cause I was so

got stabbed as I watched blood drip from their fabrics
Madman ran up in the church and stuck the reverend
Stabbed him with a cross, some say he was

YEAH WELCOME TO THIS THUGS PATH BORN READY I WAS CRUZIN THUR THE JUNGLS OF THE NORTH OF CORSE BULLETS FLY DEAD BODY ON THE PORCH THE CORPSE LEAKING

My Traveling Star

James Taylor

October Road [Bonus Tracks]

2002

Coming back home was like going to jail.
The sheets and the blankets 
And babies and all,
No, he never did come back home, 
Never that I recall.

This one I gotta go.
Everything all warmed up, so I gotta do it.
I gotta do it.

I don't cat call but her pussy on my FaceTime.
Word get around they

Keepin' the Faith

De La Soul

De La Soul Is Dead

1991

Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness

the big-boob sites
She likes YouTubes with funny cats 
We embrace the web's delights

Internet's capacity 
Compounding since it was born 
Boundless in

much chemistry
But later on joined the army in '79
There at the base was three unsolved crimes
Known to all as mass mutilation murders
But to blame one

Packing ever since Mamma Rock said
Guns was a no no we don't need those though
Street cats don't need gats
Six-five, from the NBA
Meaning niggas beat

Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother
Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born
Cut the stout blackthorn to banish ghosts

Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same

don't make sense, make that make sense
It was tax on the drink, I need 8 cents
I gave her Pepto-Bismol and it made her shit

Once Chinawok cooked cats, I

Endalay

Busta Rhymes

Presents G.H.E.T.T.O. Stories

2002

the ghetto
I was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto
I bang out beats by cars and ho stacks
Rap nigga puttin' out rock-n-roll tracks
Anything with wheels,

I got something to say
JJ Did Do Ti Buckle, but your recruiter did not screw you

I enlisted in February in 99
I was Born and raised in Honolulu,

Don't nobody my make it where from no
I'm still the hottest thing under sun though
I knew since I was born I'd be the one to break the curse
So much

Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

ready to die in the ride
I wish the summer's vibe could've lasted forever
To bad we had to have a change in that weather.. that shit was beautiful

Playa

Nelly

Sweat [Clean]

2004

Right
Uhhhh
Let's do this, one time baby
Uhhh
Yea-yea
Yah, yo

Whattup ma, the name H doe, I'm into pesos
V.I.P. and champagne by the caseloads

I was born all alone
Im a die by by myself
I dont need a co d 
Im a slide by myself
Remember those nights
Streets cold hearts cold
I got frost bites

Cuts

Cex

Tall, Dark & Handcuffed

Each line I spit was born with 20 brothers
In order for him to live, I had to sacrifice the others
I love 'em like a mother, from the moment that I

I was born to make it happen -
Make the waves;
Pockets always empty but my mind is
Full of Change;
Cruising down the streets of Manhattan,
From

frontin like that ass is loc'd out
I'm gettin cheddar from this shit I'm spittin
And I'm gettin smoked out
Scate through the streets in whips crossin five