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natural causes you should know
I lost my granny stacie
To the cancer that shit hurt the most
I lost lil Jay to a asthma attack
I'm never scared I know my

a M for i go (Count up a M for i go)
Some of this shit done got old (Some of this shit done got old)
Ima G gotta stick by the code (Stick by the code )

World Wide Mob Figgaz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

figgaz
Check game you lil' young punks
World wide mob figgaz
All you niggas is jealous cats
What? what?

Uh, uh, now put them hands up
Rich niggas

Livin' Like a Hustler

Master P

Da Crime Family

1999

high, it comes with the job 

I used to rob to stay alive and now I'm runnin' with the mob (TRU) 

And makin' dope hits after dope hits 

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World Wide Mob Figgaz

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

figgaz
Check game you lil' young punks
World wide mob figgaz
All you niggas is jealous cats
What? what?

Uh, uh, now put them hands up
Rich niggas

in traps, dirty pots in the sink
When I go back home, I feel like I'ma king
Too many chains, now my neck gotta kink
Cancel my plans, I'm too high, I

And she tripping off me
Like tabs of the LS
Yeah I gave her the D
I get her high then we rock
And we move to the beat
Shawty grooving to Pop
Yeah she

as a dream
I walk to the top of the hill an I scream
I rob a lil thot of her dream an then drown in the sea
What is the matter with me
Where is the blaster I

gotchu 
Ma see it in ma eyes I popped 2
Money murder same thing wan stack ahunnit by da summer 
Nigga sippen robitussin 
How come you ain show me nothin

admit
You feeling my vibe
Baby lets ride
Can you keep up with me
This natural high
By the beachside
Can you see what I see
Free so I fly
All jokes aside

life been through the struggle regardless of my skin
Worth it while working everyday so I can win
Getting high off weed mixed with oxygen
You don't know

your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in

Look
Lil mama she fell for the kid from The Bay, yeah
I rent that space inside her head but I ain't gotta pay
Every time she time walk by my way
I'm

You the nigga that was givin' clues, got my lil' homies in the fed snatched
Pussy you deserve a head tap
Head tap, nigga, head tap

I see

fifty sticks to NY
Lil bro he just wanna smoke some shit he dont get high
Switches on the back of all the glicks it can't  get by
This shit on my

I'll rob the bank for retirement 
Tryna go live on a island 
Buy my lil sister some diamonds 
Me and my niggas we climbing 
Me and my niggas we climbin

Love
Thank you for the heart
There'll never be a long and lonely night again

Yeah, this Lil Debo two in the house
This s**t goes out to them

Kaught in da Ak

Das EFX

Straight Up Sewaside

1993

Bring it in one time, Solid Scheme

Hook: (x3)

(Gotta story to tell y'all)
(Here's a lil' story I got ta do)

Verse 1: Books

Uh
Well say hello

what the fuck is y'all on
Juicy got the streets talking 'cause a nigga still on
Still riding clean, still getting high, still blown
What the fuck is

waistline
Yeah! I was a baller in high school
Had a different whip, everyday, switchin’
Cops came by and theres no need for snitchin’
Because when you do that

it's time to get busy I ain't shooting
It is what it is I'm calling on Mod (Mod)
My cousin Lil Law that's my idol back in the raq he used to go rob
I'm

purgin', we hop out Suburbans 
Like Kyrie Irving by the way I'ma spin back
I feel like a waiter, these bullets I'm servin'
I pull that bitch out then I

nigga
Hustled and had a pristine glow up
Money on the counter lil nigga get grip
Rob a nigga with my fist
Bust a nigga in his lip
Take a lil nigga shit

Springfield that Shit was hard
But I swear we made it look easy
Hitting licks jacking robbing niggaz
That's me big three and Lil Weezy
My life was real ruff I