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It's Triggerman
Yo, what up, Tampa
I know y'all expect to hear some bullshit on this tape, nigga
Fuck outta here with that bullshit, nigga
Lil Trig,

My new whip came with recliners, whoa
Gave yo whole set to my momma, yeah
I'm watchin' Kenan and Kel, yeah
I stay away from the 12, yeah
I get that

War time, and that’s how it is
It’s a war crime to live how I live
It’s a war now, and that’s just the real 
Throughout this chaos, may God stay by

"Why you sitting down and peeing Nicki?"

"Why don't you stand up?"

That happens to everybody, though

It does

No, Nicki gets it so hard
- pause!

braggin' on the shit
That you hadto a nigga that got it now
You outta bounds, livin' off ya man name
Like you popped a Ruger
Knowin' damn well you Ben

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being

gonna love you till I die
Love you till I die, and that's no lie
Red red wine, can't get your off my mind
Wherever you may be, I'll surely find
I'll

be a zone to take over
The earth is ravaged by that demon
Carnival of horrors await's
It seems like it may never stop
While he's puppetting you for

me nothin'
And alla these hoes, they want somethin'
I just want that booty, it's soft like a muffin
She know how I get to the sumin'
Ima climb

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by

to state I get it poppin' nigga
(Red light green light)

State to state I get it poppin' nigga
(Red light green light)

Yeah I’m always on the go yeah I’m

Get It Together

James Brown

Star Time

1991

and things like that
But don't worry about that

I gotta say it three times
Can I get three fellows?
Three times, uh, good God, ha
All right now, all

stop
Come alive y'all gimme what you got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
And find that I am the baby of the bunch
But that's okay, I still keep in

anyone to die

Just go home and say you've had enough
It's easier than you think
Then get out and get on with your life
But stop by here and it's

stay strapped with a gat
Keep an extra clip in
The whip like it was a set of spare keys
Trill, there's Wreckers and that
Kream Clicc and we
The best

Of the last chance
To restore the endangered
Without hidden agendas
Wouldn't that be splenda
Take it up on the TV
Stickin' 'em up while the CDC
Distracted by

head
I don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead (walk on by)
I let all that get to my head
I

paper getting longer
Whole gang stood tall
Shootout another brawl
Big packs getting off

Red eye flights to Tampa folks know we get busy we get cake
Never

Into the woods, who knows what may
Be lurking on the journey?

Into the woods to get the thing
That makes it worth the journeying

Into the woods

ain't always sweet
Fakes and the frauds now I'm finally free
Shit I still got heart and it ain't on my sleeve
I cant fall I cant slip after all that I

an eyeful
Its all about survival
The feelings that are primal
I wear them on my sleeve
Like a tattoo which is tribal
Not so i could get worshiped
like statue

short like leprechauns
As I crush so-called willies, thugs
And rapper dons
Get in that ass, quick fast, like Ramadan
It's that rap phenomenon Don Dada

Maybach was way back
Now you got nothin' to show for
(chauffeur) it whatever I want I go get
Paid for, I ain't owin' shit
Drop a check, you in debt
That's

forever
Ain't no better
Ain't shit they can tell you

The amount of times you sit at that red light
It may seem forever
It may seem that everybody is just