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Situation

Brotha Lynch Hung

Loaded

1997

[Lynch]
The only one who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get filthy dirty
Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody heard me
I'm

All in My Head

Royce da 5'9"

A Loose Quarter

2013

your bitch back
Like fuck I was fucking you for?
I'm a artist so I'm intelligent
I would tell you to do some soul searching
But it's hanging up in my

the lights down right now
Put me in the mood
I'm talkin' about dark room, perfume, go, go

You recognize my fragrance
Yup i know you like the way i smell
You

And from city hall comes the wire that said simply boo'
Here comes the judge, here comes the judge, judge to judge

Well I think by now you know how leftists

jewelry turned a fountain
All these thoughts are getting crowded
And you know I'm really bout it
Earthbound and heaven sent
Like who done let the devil in

Damn the red and blue (Shit)
Who knows what they about to do
With a black man
In his black car
In his black hoodie
Minding his own black goddamn

of the street
Ring ring ring
Welcome to the meet and greet
Wanna show you off
Take you to my suite
Talk to you on the way up
Acting like you already know the way

Buck, Steele, and Tek do
(F you!) Step to Rock man, listen you'll get lifted
Like my toilet seat when I'm pissin

[Starang]
You know that's why I blow wit

people
Like this and I've met a
Lot of people like this who's entire
World is consumed by wealth
And and you meet them and you
Talk to them and you realize

As they were boarding their ferry
To go to the soundcheck

And they were super chill
You know we only talked
To them for a second

But they were like
Do you

that yeah
You see, on my side on gangland, you know?
(My nigga Osama 3 Laden)
My side, we play hangman, man
Tie a nigga up, lynch his bitch ass
(DJ

dawg said he been Rico'd 
A nigga reneged on the G code, Marshawn Lynch going beast mode 
Stay close to Miami, so you know we keep the heat bro 
Outta

Israel
When I walk in that bitch
You know I got my hood on, just like it's Israel
If you choose to tote the glock, you finna have to make decisions
And if

Gotta keep my head up
Lord knows what I'd do to them
Gangstas move in silence
Trust me nigga you don't move with them
I can't be no follower I don't

Who the fuck told you we splittin' that bill?
Who the fuck told you that I'm in the hood?
When you know fuckin' right
I'm in Beverly Hills
Why you keep

She know I'm too smooth, too swift, too G
She know I'm too cool, too tough, too sweet
I can't be stressing about a broke hater
You say you got money

I'll be your superhero
When danger arrives
I'll be by your side (uh)
You're my lucky dime (uh)

Wyclef told me call 911
But who do you call when

the bitch two times two (yeah)

She asked me, "Do you love me," I said, "No, honey, but the money? You know I do"
"How the fuck you so clean?" I just get

I'mma stunt on it
A nigga talk slick, I'mma get Stun on it
A phone call might get a big gun on me
Who was on it?
Ain't a bitch in the game that'll do what

switch the plan

When you give them your opinion with a pussy your delusional
These men aren't what they're meant to be but tell you're meant to do
Pitiful

Pyramids

Common

Pyramids

2016

gotta fly bandwith
Son of the sit-ins, you know who I stand with
Dude said I was a hero, I ain't nothing but a sandwich
A gluten-free one at that,

Yessuh
Wavy
Always keep it wonderful
Always keep it splendid
You know how we do it
Let's get it
Who you heard run it like Wave?
Who out here doin'

long
'Cause I do what the fuck I want on every song
And you bitches are mad 'cause you spit a facade
For sad niggas who thought hip-hop was really

walk off the dock hey one way 
Go in never leave and they keep you none paid 
Possessions possessed by the people 
You detest 
Full of felony and the jay