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Burgundy to Reisling
Flash false flag when I draw the gun
You jump the line like a track-start run
Too fast for you, my Young Son
You faker than blue-tipped

drive by
On the corner hustling, roses and bean pies
N***** think they wavy but ain’t gotta surf board
Live from the West where we quake the earth’s core

The Kenny Parker Show

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

for Guns 'n' Roses 
Yeah! C'mon! 
Throw your hands in the sky 
And wave em from side to side 
And if you're in this life just gettin by 
Somebody

Good Grief

Urban Dance Squad

Hackers

1996

could
I frown on bullshit like my name's Clint Eastwood
You come with fronts, stunts 'n poses
I welcome you to my jungle
Like my name was Guns 'n

These Colours Don't Run

Conflict

Deploying All Means Necessary [Bonus Video]

1993

wapping,
Reagan bombs Libya (keep your head down), Russian
Nuclear reactor is ablaze.
1987 Beirut gun man attack U.N., Argentinian president
Ends arms

ya back
Wyle Out Drawl to this Track
Wreck the party then get the bag
(Philly Philly) Philly Philly that’s where we at !

If we in yo city Then we

Yeah, yeah what y'all wanna do?
What y'all wanna do? C-l, ip, s-e, n-e-r-d
What y'all wanna do?

My coke money's in cleaners
Give it a fresh rinse

fucked I jus need to work out the kinks 
Bitch I'm flowin' like a sink n barely floatin' by I feel like I'ma sink
Ooh, Insanity I'm on the brink
Ooh,

The Grand Prix

Inspectah Deck

Uncontrolled Substance

1999

Blood kin, knowledge, knowledge, I build with rap scholars 
Guns and wallets, prowess, Staten Island stylist 
12 man roster, live long, prosper 
Street

black cause or Arabic rights
A black rose killed by white spikes
No stopping now
No justice no peace found
We speak the truth, the lies drown
Revolution

by the morning
But I caught the red eye this time before I boarded
Now I'm reporting live from the gutter
Just tryna assure I got more guns than butter

it all (yes I want it all)
I want it all hey
I want it all and I want it now
I'm a man with a one track mind
So much to do in one lifetime (people do

Uh yea uh 
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me

rock: gun's 'n' roses, métallica
c'tais la mode des token
(hey who the fuck is this)
that's the hiphop
début 90 on jumpais sur les hits de criss cross

F.N.I.C. (what up)
Black Royalty, man (what up), Death Valley, man
C'mon, man, nah mean, it's our year, I'm on some '08 shit, man
This that feel good,

that track
In the four
And it ain’t no stopping the show
LA metropolis so
There just ain’t no stoppin’ when I hit that
Bomb head in my car
Got that bomb

charges
All you niggas retarded
A Spartan built by a Leo, nah
This the testament of niggas' hardships
Kicked into the pit
And still rose to fight regardless

Big

Skepta

Doin' It Again

2011

my music money on chocolate and sweets
You're looking for beef in London? Nah it's not hard to find it
But I'm not scared of a gun, it's all about

to lay with me
But its Ce La Vie, N O H I V
Got that fast whip
Got a pocket full of cash cause I stack my chips
Your girl want a piece when she smack her

restored 
The world that we transformed with guns and swords ey
Guns n roses sad faces n' poses 
Don't get lost between the lines and my energy combined ​
I

"It's Mr N on that track"

(Verse 1)

Pull up, pull up,
We naughty from start till school's done
Other classes getting jealous
Coz they know 8G is

were supposed to protect you
We bringing it back
We giving it back
By singing the facts
The people react
The start of the track
From front to the back
We

bring the verbs in
Double action's loaded with Germans
Area's urban, block's hot where we be swervin
Gun fights strike like a serpent
People nerves jerkin

I
Don't 
Give a 
Flyin'
Fuck 
I
Ain't 
Hearin'
Whatchu 
Want
I Do 
N-E
Thing it's
Done
Gotta
Leave af
Ter I
Come
Don't jus 
Send me
Shit for
Fun