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Starting five with a bench I'm mixing up my hoes now
Walling on a road I ain't ever tryna slow down
Why would I trust a bitch
God damn at least I know now

and nowhere to hide,
We've got the Road Warrior by our side.

They're after you, driving insane, the smell of methane,
He's thrown overboard!

All that's left

it by 30
And if these nigga's talkin' on me
Won't hurt to do 'em dirty
I pull up sippin' on 40oz
While I'm grippin' on my .40
And if I catch these

So Many

Crooked I

Street Lingo

me down, nobody wanna see me good
But still I stand on my own I ain't going nowhere cuz I'm way too Hood

Yo Pac how long will they mourn me? Let me

I'm the best and
I call it competitive confidence, not vanity
It's not my fault them man
Got a childish mentality
They don't know how to make
A tune for

are colder than Sweden
So Boy Better Know that it’s gun season
Don't think I'm wearing gloves for no reason
Kill Devilman and dump him in Neasden
My

Young nigga growin' up way back
Had a fire for the streets, graffiti, and rap
In the car with my pops, whole neck coulda snapped
First time I heard

never really liked key lime pie, but you do
I would eat it when you're by my side, just for you
This silver bullet's not keeping you out of my mind
Can't

me hard to come by, it's only a handful
Ain't no money in the world that make me give my mans up

I know how it feel to think everybody against you

Pulled ovah by police for a little ganja breeze
Can´t touch road tilt he fire ago cease
Doors being shut gates locked tight
Camouflage uniforms in the dead

Crept and We Came

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

have to daily
(Bailin' for safety we make it and chill)

[Flesh N Bone]
Ah nigga stay down for my thang bang
Sendin' me bullets up in the brains ah

Angels with Dirty Faces

Diddy

Forever [Clean]

1999

No time for the misfits niggas, bring your clips
War's on my mind
Packin' bullets from the mines, mutha fucka's

Oh, I said, oh yeah
When they

destroyed  By greedy hands lusting for oil  Women under the mighty sun  Carry infants nowhere to run  A young iraqi ten years old  Selling water on a dusty

out
On these dirt roads we grew up strong
This world that I've known
So proud of where I'm from yeah

There they go again war mongering
The bullets

might take a drive today
I ain't got nowhere to go 
I'm going with the flow
I wanna coast

I'm rapping in traffic
I'm turning my car into the yo
If

by my heart
And your valentine's sweater
Ducked into a coffee shop
Cappuccino with a shiver
Sipped it by the coast
Same one from the summer

The moon

on my own
Thank God every day that i'm not alone
Speaks to me every day, son don't you see

And on this road to nowhere it's easy getting by, easy getting

Oh oh oh oh oh
It’s a cold world
Give me air to breathe
Ain’t nowhere to be
The sky is falling down
My heart’s made of the same fibre
Of some

him, that shit fuck with my asthma
He can run, but them bullets is faster

On the road, he should just be an actor
Somebody come get him, I'm finna cop

Homeward Looking Angel

Pam Tillis

Homeward Looking Angel

1992

She saw the ragged edge of nowhere from a fast moving train
Watched the scenery fly by with a fever in her brain
Seemed like a good time

Duce tucked 
For any nigga Tryna wrestle 

Did it by my lonely 
I ain't never ask you

Wen niggas in they feelings 
They be bringing up the past

that it's true
I'm doing me nigga you better do you
Before I send bullets your motherfucking way

Don't got no time for the shit that you say
I got my

know what it means to be
Let's eat and eat
I'm walking all alone on the road
To the heavens on a road ain't nowhere to hide

I'm hoping for a dawn but my

ambitious, young nigga trying to make it
Road to seven figures, every chance I gotta take it
Dying for you to feel my rhythm and get with my procedure 
But it