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Blackman

RaRa

Us or Else

2016

the shaders

Live from the cracks of the concrete
12 try to take a nigga off the street
Make the gun sound now for Mike Brown
Take a nigga life when you

Driving While Black that's the label and the team
Do it independent like Lil Boosie
From the same city as August Wilson
I got two trains running and I

or any other bitch
Eyes on the prize, is what I was told
Gas you Sinclair, lil baby you cold
Any shawty try, you doing them bold
My baby crazy, my baby

public school too
Like what's in between a 3 and 1 and House Gang, I spoke to all 3 on 1 call
Like I dropped 2 albums and #3 is 1 second from bein' done

22 twenties i gave em half a cutie
Real sticky gooey fruity face a L n u woozie
Playing all falls down my favorite song by lil boosie
Another day

em half a cutie
Real sticky gooey fruity face a L n u woozie
Playing all falls down my favorite song by lil boosie
Another day and st louie got a sale

the streets yea lil shorty a h**
I ain't duckin These bi***es naw no
I do what I want I do what I want
I'm from the streets yea it is it is what it is
Some

callin' Brad my father
He more to me than a lawyer, he there every time I call him
Even though he white, he give me advice I ain't learned from

Mortal Man

Kendrick Lamar

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned
The word was respect
Just because you wore a different gang color than mine's

humble and stand for it
I put my all in this shit need a bag from it
Need my pockets obese
Nigga I'm from the streets
Nobody told me this shit would be

kick it 'cause this ain’t FIFA
And yeah, I ball, but I don’t play soccer
Yay
What is that stench coming from yo' locker?
Don’t worry about that
Just stay

Heffey:
"I'm in the booth right now, bitch!"
Heffey: "Hmm? Huh?!"
Heffey: "They hating!"
Juice: "Lil bitch!"
Run up them bands
Count up that cash
Run

advice but that ain't sit wit me too good
Gotta lead by example they ain't doing what they should
Told sonny J and don C I do this for the hood
Real street

Don't Stop Rappin'

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

song

Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street
Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend beats
Eighty-eight, my pockets wasn't straight, but I was makin

C-Walkin

Snoop Dogg

Dead Man Walkin

2000

to know

But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again

Hello
Yo, what it is, my dawg?
Shit, due to unfortunate circumstances, I gotta watch this shit from the bleachers
But I'm rest assured, you gon'

spin
How much you pay for that booty?
What you want for that coochie?
I'ma hit it once, then fade like I'm Boosie
Rich nigga summer
All I'm fuckin' with

trippin' off a bitch dawg
Going through my phone that lil bitch just sent a missed call
Metro 2 3 what I’m rocking on my t-shirt
Shawty spending all my racks

Everything I got I earned money still getting burned (Burn)
Took an L comeback I swerved that's lil lesson learned (Learned)
I told her to rollup she did it

rappers fell asleep as I was counting sheep
Nightmare on Elm street, I am Freddie Kruger
Won't do me like they did Boosie, I don't need a shooter
Cause

C-Walkin

Snoop Dogg

Dead Man Walkin [Clean]

2000

But nigga fuck what you goin through this 2-0
And by tha time I'm 17 if I ain't in tha pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin again
Ridin,

you
Actually fuck what you heard about me I'll speak for myself
Half of the stuff that y'all worry 'bout come from people not there
Acting all tough but

They don't know what real pain feel like
Skewee
Every thing I learned was out the streets, you cannot father me
Battle with my demons, it be nights

know I been retarded but I'll never take the blame

'Cah we judgin' everybody by the money that they show
To the streets, still faker than the Louis'