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Joints & Jam

The Black Eyed Peas

Behind the Front [Clean]

1998

to make my point
Get down and dirty cuz that's my joint
Ha! We preferably make all points
Through a nation we build off the musical field
Or a visual

You bad and that's cute 
But if I could have em all baby tell me why'd I choose why
Why choose if I could have em all
Come through baby we could have

without no roof and shit
Bout to link up with the crew we bout to do some shit
You cop is by the pint its by the case when we come thru with shit

Ayee
WOP Tamii
(NFSD)
318
Like Babyface I get this shit from Nieman's
Wear it once; I'm through
Or maybe Joey; Trade my Nikes
For some upgrades in my

You're in someone else's eyes
But I saw through your disguise
Just when did we become you?
Don't wanna be right
Is it even worth the fight?
Waiting all

so stark
Its windows dim as the barren night sky
My heart pounds on its cage as it impends
I worry you hear blood churn through my body
Where have you

days been tryna get by
Rolling up smoking up and getting high

These days I'm all up in my mind
Man fuck the world count it up and in time...

In time

living through it at
After they had cut her throat she knew she couldn't move at all
Bleeding from her rectum she was beaten up bruised and all
Couldn't

me everywhere I go
Like a shadow tho-se
That tried to kill me are
Willingly taking gradual blows
I've been through it all man
But I stay crawlin' back

Wishing I could call you all just mine
But your by my side
Why do I fucking try
Why do I fucking try
Time, take it really slow
Take it back I'm checking

too
I'm comin' down on a Sunday mornin'
Hands shakin', my forehead pourin'
Lord knows all the hell you put me through
On a Saturday, what was I

winter comes
He leaves it waiting outside goes in through the door
The sound of the big lake, the Background Roar
It's always around you, the Background

the set
Till the stage catch fire 
We here all night
Nah we don't get tired
Money feeling light
And I'm trying to retire
Slammed a new whip
My ass sittin by

I know
Half of my niggas don't trust me
They got it all
I don't got it all
Somehow they still going envy
I been hearing some rumors to end me
What

by this heat
Got a hundred pay checks by the end of every week, Really do this shit in my soul and in these streets

Twenties and them fifties, all I

(Nah)
Done this by myself
I'm doing it on my own, I get the racks by myself
Man, it's Gucci, Dior, Vlone, I spent the stacks on my belt
All these dimes

And as time goes by I realise
It's too much for me to carry

Don't have the words but I need to talk about it
(I know I do, I know it, I know I do, I know it

Another Body Drops

Cypress Hill

Till Death Do Us Part [Clean]

2004

on the scene with cocktails
One nigga looking for po po, in Forest Hill
Someone looking through windows
The doorbells goes off followed by the pump and gas

I'm working on
Ripping stitch by stitch that mask off
But it still is painful and really hard to do
But I know with His guidance I will make it through

day by day
We will win all the mental games
Get ride of all the shame you carry
Start a fresh day
We are going big or go home
Going home is not

day one I've been through it all
Wad told to go for what I want amd never lose hope
It's why Im shooting for the stars gotta a bigger vision
getting

pow" (Big L - Put it On)
I can get strong and I can stay all natural
I can spit bars and I'm gon spit em all factual

I got the power, they ask me

Rest of my life, you would stay
Don't say you threw it away
Cause' it's getting me through in a way
To keep it alive, striking at night, don't know what

If you guys know it

I heard you like to go out late at night
Dance around the amber of the southern lights
Knew you were home by a creak in