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Who Stole My Car?

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

And in This Corner...

1989

friends, I said, "You gotta check this out, y'all"
But when we came back out the car wasn't there
(Man you ain't buy nothin) I did, I swear!
My friends

What a nigga seen 
Niggas make it out 
The hood ain't a fantasy 

I wonder why sometimes 
We hustling for days 
How many sundowns 
Until we get it

find shit
We go'in slid'in on your block start a riot
Pack him up in my spliff
Then I light it
How you say that I'm dead
But don't start shit
When you

Can we go out and have some fun
Let's get high and let's get drunk
Let's get fly and fuck shit up
By my surprise I'm drunk as fuck in this club
I got

weak, on the Bible (weak, on the Bible)
Talkin' shit from where no one can find you
I can never be judged by a bitch that was dancin', makin' R. Kelly

the beat, I never heard of a bong

How we rap, Candies and Datboy, we drop bombs
I mean that, the rap sheet packed with top songs
This beat pack Miami, Da Kid

I'm lyin' I'm still in that hoe,
It's been like 24 years and I'm still on the road
I pray that one day we gon' blow
I got nothin' left to say
I been

we gon' hop out the whip We got the glocks, yeah, we got the sticks
We gun down yo man, yeah, he ain't worth
shit, uh-huh That pussy boy ridin' around

let’s bool
Under the covers fuckin’
Wit’ you
Got me actin’ like a fool
And if you decide
That you wanna ride
That’s cool, ah
Like we ain’t gotta wait no

bitch
Ayy girl, it's only us in this bitch
Only us
In this

When we out it's only us
Treat me like your OnlyFans
Watch you like my favorite show

ain't built like that, tell that boy he better chill
I'm YNB and I ain't tryna sign a deal
Unless we talkin' bout more than a mil
Oh man, yeah, that's how

I'm goin' past the limit
Everybody sayin' that I'm bad for business
Cause I ain't emulating that standard image
So they typecast me to be passive with

Scream & Shout

Diddy

Scream & Shout

2012

we actin' wild
It's Waka Flame, you know my style
This little chain like 40 thou'
All eyes on me, thugged out
Pop a bean, that's the old me
Molly's

Lights out, mouth to mouth
Now we’re both stripping
Boy it’s never felt this good
Am I just dreaming?
I forget all my past ones and we ain’t sleepin’
No we

Savage Lifestyle

The Game

1992

2016

Martin, Malcolm, Huey P. Newton
And that's why the whole city out here looting
How can we stand here and not do shit?
All this smoke over the hood

Slap a nigga if he say I ain't hard 'cause I'm too hard like my dick 'round bitches
Break out the IV and look at my heartbeat
I think none of these

And why our own kind envy us?
Pop said it's hard but we gotta keep our head up
Goin' even though we know we fed up
It's hella tension
'Cause we ain't

Either ways remember that I told you that I am blessed
Made some promises in this same premises,
Prophecies coming to past with facts 2016 by then I was 16

know in it, and baby, I'm on it
Up to the top, only way that we goin
Say they got motion, but that shit ain't showin
Don't know why drank got a hold

goin' fast and he on the high speed

Tapping KD told him put out the weed, Dae hit the gas we was scrapin' the street
Still Im In my Bag like the fries

bitch so i can give her ass the world
Pull up with humble g and we gone skrt off the lot
Then i pull up wit DD we hop out and we gone shoot yo top
And I’m

a seargent in this army people listen when i'm talkin.
caution!! cant you see we buildin here;
actin like somethin you aint'll get you killed in here.
i aint

love me, I said you bugging out 

Cause I know that you sayin that shit because you want someone
Well baby I ain't him but we can have some fun
I can't

Kylie
This rap beef taken to the
Streets like the 90's

Bitch we ain't tryna hear that shit
Take your broke ass home out
The door I say bitch
Talkin' that