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you hit I don't care what it cost
I fucked up the game you know that I'm raw
You know I'm a menace can't tell what I saw
Bitch I ran up these digits

Icha Gicha

Pharrell Williams

SupaJefe

I wanna hit from behind, while you take a couple lines
Gimme good brain like Einstein
I know you heard it's my time
You see my people keep dying

of these niggas don't know how to live, Watch Your back, play by facts, stay strapped, pack bullets to give, I'm hitting up your man, and Stalking your crib,

This is my sacrifice
My wretched life passing by
Here is some sound advice
Everybody gonna die
Everybody gonna die, aye
Don't matter how hard you

Holler If You Hear Me

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

and jackin' marks
And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe
We can have peace someday, G
But right now I got my mind set up
Lookin' down the barrel of my

even hit you on MySpace like two years ago, you the truth
Anyway, I'm 'bout to drop a new mixtape
Two of 'em, Cabin Fever and Kush & Orange Juice, I

the maker

Grow up and stay home

Not all cops are bad
Get that out of your head
Not everybody is bad
Not all white people are privileged
Black lives matter

important
That's why she tryna be all in my section with liquor pouring

Six in the morning, police at my door
Guns by the bed, money in the floor

Bronx Keeps Creating It

Fat Joe

Jealous One's Envy

1995

Otherwise I live the real live back in the BX 
Known for transformin on rappers like I'm Jesus 
You didn't know I order hits and what not? 
Don't make me

Bump

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

Original rude bwoy on your scene
Haha ha ha ha!
Everybody light your blunts get your smoke on
Haha
All you bitches drop your drawers, witcha stinkin'

on the side
Helpin' homies catch a ride, ain't nobody got the time
You wanna' to live it? You want the fame
You gotta get it, brutal truth is king
Do you really

That's How It Goes Down

Too Short

Married to the Game

2003

took a fall
That's how it goes down
Dope fiend still get high
While dope dealers barely get by
You better get your life right
You want to live in

my ride or die
I never put special effects on the truth
That's for nigga who live pyro life
It took a lot to get my co-sign
Even though they see me

Too down to gloat
Too drenched to dry
I'll pay my debts
By getting loans
I'm getting hit by sticks and stones
And poems
Call the police
Tell them,

In Too Deep

Nas

In Too Deep [Original Soundtrack]

1999

the soundtrack to the realness right here
Niggas in too deep, you know what I'm sayin'?
It's all real, what, what
Live, nigga what, what, nigga

Uh
Yo, ayy,

police
Me and my bros we threw away the keys that mean we locked in
For you I gotta send shots, and for you any nigga get boxed in
I don't really got no

learn, you can't show your face
Got hoed when I first got to cali but hit the whole state
I a take a break from rap to make some racks
I live a double life

Yeah
Break my back, I break my bones
I break my bank to fight for truth
Take my facts, and check my notes
If I don't sing a survivors tune
I stand by

in the 2 in 1,
Catch me in the 2 in 1

Live fast, die young
A man of my word or I live by the pun 
Like I’m in the lambo,
Scissors doors,
Yellow roof,

Press my chest
Crawling out the crest, I'm upset

Why we live in streets where police won't step
Police this debt
And cease unrest
We gone finally find

The motion is to go from a token into a coupe
But stay focused cuz its niggas out hoping to hit ya roof
Truth, for awhile I had to find myself
Yall was tryna

we talk 
and by faith with deliverance how we walk 
until now ive been known to hit knees 
but one time can i break it down for the Gs 
i left a stain

Maybe I just need to sleep
Close my eyes and clear my head
Soon as my body hit's the
Bed I'll feel refreshed
Tomorrow night I'll write and
Throw it out

I'm the truth
Man I leave dudes nauseous
I had to prove who was
The hardest and who's garbage
Imma make moves regardless
Coz I sound better than them