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Used to call me wack now I'm hearing no complaints
No restraints to hold me back surrounded by broken chains
I ain't bound to this earth by any spoken

Ayyy
Whoaa
Ayyy
Dun Deal on the track

Your ho wanna fuck, I don't want her
Popped a perc and I'm geeked in Aroma
You rented it, I'm the owner

Come Gangsta

Tech N9ne

Everready [FYE Exclusive]

2006

your gangsta
Pack ya guns in the club
If they shrug to them thugs mean mug ya come gangsta
Is what they sayin' to me

I shoulda been done come wit

A Dying Business

Chad Mitchell

The Best of the Chad Mitchell Trio: The Mercury Years

1998

of the
Year."
Now I've been asked by all the delegates--and members of the board,
To tell you of the funeral that won me this award.
It was handled with taste

Shoulda knew yo ass was fake from the jump
From the gate was just a snake inna slums
Tryna do the right thing
How tf you gotta Cape n a gun
But iss a lotta

Walk Like a Man

Murs

Murs 3:16: The 9th Edition

2004

was struck by reality when the two girls screamed
I saw his killer stand up put the gun in his jeans
Saw him wince from the pain as the heat burned his

dem life and di street wisdom
Some ah dem chat fi di money, some chat fi pum pum
Some ah chat righteousness but dem ah live by di gun
Well I man ah

Now I’m staring at this cross n it’s covered in snow
For weeks, had these thoughts up in my head
My Demons, yea, they wanted me dead

Bring it in
Back

by the cover
How I was rose to raise hail
Try to stay at peace with myself
Most of my peers dead or jail
The police kill us to it's hard to win

for ever immortalized, keep telling lies in yo' tracks
Man I swear I'm catching gun charges
Bitches shouldn't get too close, Unique is full of Darkness

Uh uh, uh huh
Clipse (Clipse) , Exclusive shit (Exclusive shit)
Yeah, whooo

Guns n' roses mafia proses
Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes

your whole block blew
Up by this hand bomb
When I heard this track I
Started tripping like a motherfucker
Went up in the booth and
Went sicker than

Secret Location

Remy Ma

There's Something About Remy: Based on a True Story

2006

the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the fun?s the same place where the base is

Yeah, she's got the li'l' crib in

grab them with cut up hands, you haven't seen nothing yet

I fight through the roses and thorns,
Make them keep track of the score,
I'm driven by my need

IP Man with the kick drum, and then some. (IP Man) The Big gun.
(Big gun) cn Extremist for the Income.
 Endangered Species like BIg Pun.
Out here I'm

in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying

A duffel bag  of hope they wanna rob me
Mattered in my soul but i rose thru it rocky
Shattered all the foes and the lows just departed
That's not how

my N** every location we lock it
If your family say the word
We let it pop by the end of the week
We at your site giving you your Flowers
Since you

on saturn then forget it
Bro got the speaker jumping every minute
Talk bout the trending topic n i been it
I know that they don't like me i ain't tripping

won't lack for a b**** with this gun that I tote

Opp n***** funny n***** be broke
Like b**** ain't no joke
He caught a opp but he died by a poke
Now you

We got guns and and we got roses, we step like "uh la la"
N'fakt si nihet zoni, rahat-ta-ta-ta
We step like "uh la la", we step like "uh la la"

seasick
No mo V6
New blue V8
Knew from the jump i’d grow up n i’d be great
…
Drip so easy 
When you get the bread n the dough n the cheesecake
Get it by

a young nigga, with the body cold. Catch a nigga lacking in the fucking rose
And I'm disrespectful as shit, tell by the wrist, that the money never goes
I'm

That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by