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promises, all oaths that i did
This is not a battle
This is goddamn war
Please just don't ignore their existence
Their existence is a reason of songs by guys

Mama Sang a Song

Jimmy Dean

Inspirational Songs

1998

our home was blessed
When daddy'd say mama sing a song
Sister left home first I guess then Bob and Tommy and Dan
By then dad's hair was turning grey

Muzzle Toe

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

up Math?
Mickey Mirrors, true blessings
For what, X Era
Takin it to the clear this year

{Myalansky}
Faggots nervous but it's time to dance with night

It's just me and you
Yo momma and yo cousin
Used to heat the house up
By opening the oven
Everybody think that the money just been flooding
Cause

ahead and spit it
Hop up on this beat and sing a song because I'm different 
People need to learn about the space and know the difference
Once they do

they don't know me
Imma always stay strong
They gonna feel when I drop this song

My dawg don't know my name
That shit so crazy
And fuck niggas don't

kill?
No need to pretend 'cause this shit is real
Don't be blinded by the red and blue lights
It's time to ride, it's time to rise up
Pay attention

shining don't noth hurt yo soul
You just remember everything happen in put it in yo song
I then no my rights I was wrong Smoking on this dope it's strong

Coast Ghosts out of Southsea

Oi, i's ya boy Tom 
I'm on the stage 
Got my mic I spray
This song will play
On repeat all night
Stamp your feet, booty

Tell Me

Big Tymers

How You Luv That?, Vol. 2

1998

games in it
Thirty thousand dollar Rolex with Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man, this

we've never known
Angels singing Hallelujah songs
Hard to imagine one day
All this gravel turned to streets of gold
Time goes by but we won't ever get

do eat
Play by rules and you might live
And I try to do this shit for the kids
But y'all got different prerogatives
And y'all rot in hell
And I dwell

house when I was 15 I still ain't ask for no backup 
I ain't ever ask for no backup 

16 I was posted up me and tuesday we was getting high
Making songs

write sad songs  
Cos this, this life is just a film
I've seen too many times
I recall every line, it's all noise to me now
I think I'm feeling ill
No

coming down hill to kill

Some call him Jones, yes, some call him Ted
He goes by many names but he prefers Fred
Now he knows no remorse and he never gets

One more time can I be a kid again
Just having fun like nothing can
Bring me down. Sleep at Ryan's house
Play some Mario and screw around
The Mt. Dew

Yeah, real Za, nigga
(Chapo) Chapo

Yeah, nigga take precaution when you step in this trap house (trap house)
Only drugs and guns allowed
I get

Raised by the streets
Killers all around me
Keep me grounded when I speak
You ain't never seen
Feens nodding wit the lean
Trap house full of use to be prom

they call it Linden cause they ain't giving you nothing
yeah this shit is bigger than the block now
Niguhz grabbing up guns by the stockpile
Niguh fuck

Wifey Type

V.I.C.

Beast

2008

[Intro]

Ay, what's up ladies?

This your boyfriend, V.I.C.
And my homie, Canton Jones.
And we wrote this song on behalf of every man,
To let y'all

Go standing at 6' 6" 
One hundred and eighty eight 
Frost boss jones 
I'm cold as my birthday 
First day second month
First verse second blunt
Told

Getting turned up with you 
I'm going home with you  

Now you tell by the way I move and the way that I talk  
And the way I put I it down I'm the mother

like Jordan
Haters like oh shit, who is this recordin
M-I-M-S This is what you callin (MIMS!!!)
House so high, on the hill, this a problem
When the snow

who's got everything that he needs
And when the world is falling in he'll never bleed
He goes by jones in istanbul and smith in peru
His job's never