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of there
Same place you put your hat
My niggas throwing hollows there

I'm loading up the oo-wop listening to 2Pac
I'm a dope boy so the money in the shoe

Best Believe

Pete Rock

NY's Finest

2008

hustle my flows like weed you know the bags got bigger
Nigga! Boy a puss
If the pen run outta ink I kill another octopus
Got the house like Dane Cook,

looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby

Cause once I tried
To put the city on my back
But I left that bitch
And they didn’t realize what they had 
By the look
In yo face
I can tell I really

heard by the hater who's behind me
That is what is transition, mom I got the vision
To be best in the biz, a person with precision
Yeah, I wanted bright

the number one King Kong (Whoop!)
And I'm a keep killing rappers on and on
Whaddup?
Stay high street boys in Tudu 
I write my own shit like my ink is dodo 
See

Shining pound
Shiny pound
Get the dog by the pound
Dog by the pound

I'm entering my magical state
Where I got into a being
That I can extract things
From

leave you out to rotting
And I got that glock 
And I got my spot 
And we got it locked (La)
Pull up to your block (Blao)

Boy you smoking gas smoking pot

bricks
My red beam made a dread scream and sprayed a fed team
Corleone be turnin' niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus
'Mega, the pretty boy

The difference between me and you is ya boy real
Precise Music, started my own label
I ain't scared to die I'll cut my own cables
Look, by the vine that you niggas

blood on the dope and rug
And we Gucci, and we came up
If they ask, I don't ever bring my name up
Bout to cop a crib, bout to scoop a biz
Bout to get

to hear it
They surrounded by squares, like petagorean theorems
But be careful doing biz with ya people, see
They can put holes in ya bread like pita

Asi už nebudu shánět job
Boy, v polovině roku třetí projekt
Dívej se, mou, si nemůžu pomoct
Hrabat to jak krtek, a než to přijde, musí bejt save

Radši

bricks
My red beam made a dread scream and sprayed a fed team
Corleone be turnin' niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus
'Mega, the pretty boy

Can't Wait

Redman

Dare Iz a Darkside

1994

like X and I terminate like Schwarzenegg'
Dum-di-dum rock, like Buju Banton
Soup like wonton, fuck by the ton, drums
Please, my whole crew's makin'

years in federal prison
I always live by the code of honour
That's why my best days are ahead of me
I am richer than I've ever been
I would like

Hit the Block [Bonus Track]

UGK

Underground Kingz

2007

cheese, get that dough

Well it's the first of the month my nigga so you know what it is
Let's get down to the block and get that handlin' this biz
Call

me life I can't ruin in a night
Made a promise to succeed
Got my music in the biz by the time I die
Got my music making hits
Rapping in the sky, we

Rap Game's Hijacked

Ice-T

VI: Return of the Real

1996

another chance and I came correct
Got a lawyer and accountant, now my shit's legit
But many won't get no second chance
And get fucked in this biz without

to the street top

I stay heated in case a
Bitch nigga wanna get greeted
By the South Klique with
AK's creepin my city
Ain't no need for no conversation
Why you

up every day
And handle my biz?
Why they tryna crucify me for all of my sins?
To throw a touchdown
You gotta throw a few interceptions
And nobody's

Woah, she know my bag bigger
I just came home and I pass niggas
John on the beat, let's do it (Great John on the beat by the way)
Free Biz, he put

I dey beg God I'm losing my faith
But I got a mother who prays on her knees
Oh God I'm living a testimony
With my guys by my side I'm destined by

Okay

Redman

The Tunnel

1999

never heard of ya

Momma's boy from West Suburbia
You don't belong 'round here so what you doing
Keep persuin my crew and get ruined, screw 'em