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dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',

Four Horsemen

The Clash

London Calling

1979

to the finish so don't get left behind
By those horsemen

And they gave us the grapes that went ripe in the sun
That loosen the screws at the back

mine gotta watch what you duin
Tied up to times
Get back to my grind this whole blook
Hit mine you can't make one dime
The who by, I'm up like I snorted

Turn Dues to Fours
Turn Bricks Into Roads
All Of Niggas
All Of Hoes

All Of Niigas
They Go By My Bros
All My Hoes
They Go By My Hoes
You Order Up A Dues

A Kiss

Bad Meets Evil

Hell: The Sequel

2011

can blow me in the dark
In the parking lot of the trailer park by the garbage
What're you waiting on, me to roll out the carpet?
Condoms are in

in the eastside of San Pedro Park,
I smoke a camel, the lupsia done have me sparked
This lil' broad said I'm livin' in my last days,
My mother love

Say that, taking back the love I gave
Baby it’s the road you paved
Cheated and left that same day now you got me feeling some way
Shaking when I hear

Gangbangn 101

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment [Clean]

2006

to the County with no motherfuckin' bail

4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get

Rocky Road to Dublin

The Irish Descendants

We Are the Irish Descendants

2004

and turn it down
The rocky road and all the way
To Dublin
Whack-fo-lol-le-ra

Well in Mullingar that night, I rested limbs so weary,
Started by

Cross Bronx Expressway

Fat Joe

Make It Reign [Clean]

1998

with a gun in my hand
174th, Vyse Ave, Bryant, Longfellow
Ho Ave, Crotona Park, Boston Road, Prospect
I'm on the Cross Bronx with Big Pun and my man

The Crawl

Spirit of the West

Tripping Up the Stairs

1988

there was no more
From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between

Well we planned to have a gay old time, the cash we did not spare
We left

as we talk
I say to pretty Lou well look a rolla doughs hat
I want one of them shits by the time I gets back
We got the gas ate a meal on the road once

test
Catch me outside you get chin checked
If u don't know by now, we dont fuck around
Change my name from jay park to j sean cause its goin down down

for some hours

'Bout 14 I start selling nicks
By 15 I got a felony
By 16 I got my driver's license start using J's car to pedal lean
College Park

get fucked up with no regard
Boy, don't test me, 'cause I'm tired of teachin lessons
So muthafuck you and that bullshit that you're stressin'
'Cause

The 400

Stars

The North

2012

You know that I'll see you again
It's just an hour or two by airplane
I park the car, I park the car
I'm tired of what I do
Turn the heat

light, where we gon go
Make a left down that mother fucking road
EZ Pass take the picture, aint no mother fucking toll
In my city we move fast, everybody

from
Where we from
The land of the mud and if you want it
Best believe you can get it from us
Where we from
Where we from dirt roads and backwoods by

About a month ago
But that's just how it goes
So I'm still
Running the same roads
Sometimes I park at the hole
And hope
That I see her but no
Still got

that’s my hometown

Then you take me somewhere down the road
No dot on the map, but it’s called Blacks Grove
A town you could span with a baseball throw

Dear music you was there when I was hungry and homeless
You had my back when I was alone and no one showed me the roads
Remember beating on that

I cant give you no affection
Anything goes in the jungle no question

Yeah
Anything goes in Jurassic Park
I hop out while it's rolling, don't go in

to bark up a tree
He must of wandered into the street
Now he's dog meat

My Dog is deceased 
There's nothing left but buzzard feast
My dog was squashed

able to stop thinking about me since I left
Now is that right? Oh really? See I would have told her all the things
That I need to say to you, oh I know