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I Want It All

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

[LA The Darkman]
It's 9-5, I survive, Park shit is still real
You know stacks, money, drugs and the whole ordeal
Murderers that kill, Alize makes me

ain't gotta worry so roger that , Hancock vibes I'll handle that handle of jack , have ya ass looking like  fat joe when I lean ya back..


Bumdabum

Wasn't searching felt God inside that painting
Love is life and life is what you make it
God what a statement
Guided by the light and I'm shameless
Said

I'll run away from home and become the fat mans cook
The world is so strange my mother dear
It's really a wonder how we all got here
Once i thought I was

got shit to say
Everything I spit is from the heart and so you gotta feel me
Never did I give you something fake, all this shit is the real me
Shooting

Fuck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C
Hba shit is weak, you can keep that
Shit, I might fuck around and bring the Jeep back
No doors on it,

Hold Dis Blaow!

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

You could hold dis blaow! Real street (real street)
Real street niggaz ain't havin' that shit
You could hold dis blaow! And niggas is, nig'

drummond
Don't step to me my weaponry is Quentin Tarantino
I papermate your throat like Joe Pesci in casino
I never let these bustas pick my plot though
My

this shit coming way back at Home Depot 
A nigga still Indy like V.Oladipo 
We moving real heavy that's me and my people 
I'm plotting a caper with

And they be like
That boy got it
Feeding the music addicts
All across the globe
This is the realest shit
I've ever spoke huh
I'm in my zone
Holding my own

and paper yeah I'm the maker yea I have no Celling
Been killing this shit since I was 5 this is you last ride I was born a lil different
You not on my level

Don't Like

Lil Wayne

Dedication 4

2012

All my niggas wanna fuck, and she gon let us like a salad bar
Yeah that's right, real shit
Murderer I kill kill
Cash Money, cash cow that never cry over

niggas wanna fuck
And she gon let us like a salad bar
Yeah that's right, real shit, murderer
I kill kill cash Money
Cash cow that never cry over spilled

until their getting pressed
That's why I'm by myself in this three hundreds
I was overdoing, I see more is less
Can't predict my moves, but they try

you do if you were me?
Let me take you to the penitentiary 
This shit run by the lifers 
Fuck the juras we leave em lifeless
We was evil since we was in

gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his

want a knock out
Mi casa su casa, your crib is my house
Cause home is the place where
The real niggas hide out
Scream thug life like I was
Raised in Pac

a little bit of pay (uhhuh)
A couple of hondred dollars will get your ass dead
I'm not petty I stay hongry (oke)
And as long as shit is the way it is, then

Haha! It's the mayor
COVID 19 cases continue (Uh, uh)
To rise slowly in the US (huh)
On top of that some monkey pox virus
Is causing some concern

miss em
Ass on sitting on Fat, you wanna kiss em
Ass looking real fat when she split them 

Ass ass ass ass, ass here, ass there 
Ass ass ass ass, ass

what they said it is what it is
Cant get no second chance they try to knock you of the pivot
I need real genuine love that other shit I'm not feeling
I

Reckless Driving

J Dilla

Ruff Draft EP

2007

outta control
This one is for the real niggas out on the roll
Let's go!

Get live, reach for the sky
For the real niggas with the beat in the ride

Rap Game's Hijacked

Ice-T

VI: Return of the Real

1996

a kiss or a dance
The game is to exploit young ghetto kids
A straight pimp game, and there ain't no shame
And the shit's gone too far
100 hip-hop

ain't fuckin' with you

Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up