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Lifestylez Ov da Poor and Dangerous

Big L

Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous

1995

in crime by the name of Chuck
We stormed the city, shooting shit up like Frank Nitti
We robbed kids and split the dough 50/50
One day we stuck

Chain of Command

Jag Panzer

The Age of Mastery

[lyrics by Bob Parduba]

They sit in silence as we march into war
There we will fight with our backs to the wall
No end in sight cities one by one

energy
A dull blade can always be
Sharpened by smart enemies
A hundred arms like large centipedes
Dark tendencies every clip I got for the
Game is like Bob

Hase?
Ich rauche weiter, guck, ich bleib' hier auf Stand-By
Rauch' mich im Benz high, yo, ich find's endgeil

Du willst einen buffen? Das kostet
Beim

Intro:
Come on, come on
Come on, come on (x7)

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Paint the ceiling with your feelings
Weigh your city with my thoughts
Guess I'm too

don't know, well today, this a formal introduction
My god
Make em do the by job aye
Drive so fucking crazy I could keep my eyes closed aye
But this road

Beats by Malice

Four hammers in the back
Yeah, I brought out the ten
And the four in the patio
Fifteen when I met that twelve
Money spent well

a muscle and I broke my jaw
I'm being hassled by the gd-damn law
They get away with murder and racial wars
I'm just watching Louie free of charge
cnd now

great big world, they’d get their lives on track
Those city slickers never knew they wouldn’t be coming back

Fred did the weather on channel 10 and Paul

market tee to the flow I keep
Island time on arrival you've been waiting for the heat
Its official Cuz...got love like Icirius
Infiltrating your city

that I know I've never been to
But it rained plus he, felt the pain like me
Influenced by PE & BDP
Ice Cube, Roy Ayers & Bob Marley
My headphones then,

And Now for Something Completely Different

Funkoars

The Hip Hop Show

2005

cats talk about
On stage in your city until the mic cords start shorting out
Turn the heat up, Semi x turn the beat up
Flux fresh on the scratch like

Lost Hawks

Andre Nickatina

The Gift [Original]

place
Cross the bay bridge rollin' with Dre and we blaze

A chronicle, 30 of Kush up in the optimo
We roll trees by the bush when we rock a show
The (?)

get off me
I'm highly influencial
Kenny kuts just like a ginsu
We got nothing against you
Mr bob dobalina a nine millameter
This style so essential