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Last Mass of the Caballeros

Public Enemy

There's a Poison Goin' On....

1999

Mad topics, no you can't stop it
Like how much they paid for that rocket?
People in the hood really ain't got shit
How much got spent by

Mental Prison in the mind
Biggest foe in the world
Is me and I
So a sucker from the outside
Can't do nothing to me
Bitch Nigga step up
Mofo you can blow me

you understand me?
Slammin' them doors, pullin' them hoes
Real niggas do real things
Slammin' them doors, pullin' them hoes
So your hood should be in

the way like a guinea pig
For all the kids coming up who's a lil' too smart for that west shit
But I miss it

I hate to say I done lost my child hood
Tryna

a Ket-Tec she don't tote mase
"Savage, how you get your stain up?" Nigga eatin' plates
"Savage, why nobody wanna front you nothin'?" 'Cause I used to take

family at
Deep up in the country homie where people be burnin' trash
Rollin' by, feelin' hella good, I been up in Inglewood
Since Paul Pierce went

Kenny Parker Show 2001

Xzibit

Restless

2000

set it, just checkin your mic
Droppin hot shit I like
So throw up your hands bitch, run your ice
Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth
By

I'm bloodshot, glassey-eyed
Breath smelling like piff
Wired up fire up another one
Let's get lifty, real dopey
Pour me another cup of that

Air It Out

Jadakiss

Kiss of Death

2004

crapmadics
How you think your man died
More money than respect
And it wasn't close it was by a landslide
Listen my nigga your work is sloppy
And I don't

Sickness

Bobby Digital

Digital Bullet

2001

the seed who sucked the milk from Mahalia
You wishin' Shaolin Island could be swallowed up by the sea
Gobbled up, like the lost city of Moore and Atlantis

My Chick Better

Nelly

M.O.

2013

better my rhymes
Throw down in the kitchen, might need better then moms
Wake me up with some head, ain't no better alarm
Move in by myself, a force when

Little Teramana
You can pet the anaconda
Me and you and your friend up in the Ramada
All she want is platinum that, platinum this
Damn them hips, fake ass

to approach him
I'm leveling up my game if you broke you strofin
This money shit come with range
I'm dropping buckets but by the ocean
I'm fucking one

me as your majesty
Whenever you come my way
But now it's fuck ya, middle fingers up cause this shit fucked up
I throw the dueces up cause it's still

not once have I seen you ride
Dumb little guys with lies
Soon get dug by my Rambo knife
I'll take your life, your soul is mine
If you're on me, come

passed by
Never stopping in the hood, acting like you too fly (like he too fly)
Change on a nigga that you did your shit with (that you did your shit

on this earth, man I really hate it
Nothing wrong with being hood famous
By any means, I'm close by Hollywood and Blue Faces
I gotta go, it take one time

neck
Ain't no disrespect, that's what you get for trying to overstep
Tell them where you from, what's your hood or throw up your set
Sitting sideways

believe me no cheating
I want you for sure
I been wallin been trippin
I'm missing what's missing your heart by my heart
But and an arrow to stick em
Walk

your life, I put these bands on a raffle ticket
Stake out here all night, make friends with the bugs, I might dap up a cricket
You can tell by the way he

for ya block and throw it up!||[Chorus]||[Verse 3 - Shawnna]|M-I-D to the W-E-S-T|Better yet that's me|Most of y'all chicks gotta impress me|You say you

Breakin' Old Habits

Scarface

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

block wit' the same crew
'N' everybody sitting fat living good
'N' I'm the only nigga dat be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas 'n' gain by

Everywhere that the flower has come
Light up the sky with your prayers of gladness
And rejoice for the darkness is gone
Throw off your fears, let your heart

Everywhere that the flower has come
Light up the sky with your prayers of gladness
And rejoice for the darkness is gone
Throw off your fears, let your heart