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Hey V, line em up
People ain't seein' me, all the claim cataracts
Chiefing this green in a modern day Cadillac
Heat in the seat and it pop like

Ordinary People

Neil Young

Chrome Dreams II

2007

a hardware store but he sure had a lot to hide
He had a back-room full of the guns of war and a ton of ammunition besides
Well, he walked with a cane, kept

was
At so I had to trap
I used to traffic drugs like CVS before GPS
Plus was stuck in my ways
(Waze) before I had the app
I'm from uptown
But now in

a mental problem"
Up the glick on a nigga
And have a mental problem
It's supposed to be a drug
Deal but I robbed him
I don't give a fuck, that's his problem

Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

corridors and drug stores
Immensely spokes and leave scars of no evidence
Dense minds outlined in chalk, the refined walk
Can rise again like cocks,

Product of the Environment

3rd Bass

Cactus Revisited

1990

you knew the scoop
And your savior was a rhyme and a beat and a rap group
A modern day production of the city street
You said I didn't have it that I

yeah, yeah

He was dealing antiques in a hardware store but he sure had a lot to hide
He had a backroom full of the guns of war and a ton o' ammunition

Yo yo, where's Ms. Mo
I pulled up to the store 20 minutes ago
Oh please Ms. Mo, tell me where did you go
Cuz I wish it could be like it was before

Herojuana

NOFX

Pump Up the Valuum

Light the match burn the flower
Leave behind all the wrong why be
Sad when happiness can be bought for
A little more than free modern
Day

The Chubbster

Chubb Rock

Beats & Rhymes: Hip-Hop of the 90's, Vol. 2

1997

that the store should
think of reordering about five-hundred thousand
Just be glad of the success you had and you're arousin
Somebody's brain out there,

people
From 1950 until 1983 one of the largest mass removals in modern history took place

No cash no cash
No cash no cash
Swipe no cash swipe no cash

should I do)
I can't not lose (I can't not lose)
Smith in my hand ski on my face
Robbing a store or robbing a safe
Stuck in my ways
Workin a job modern

stuck too
Like drug use when that needle struck you
Hit one, hut two
Get twisted off a tough brew 
Then you achuuuw
Off a ugly bitches updo
Big dogs got

the drug game
Where Nobody wins
We're all living in sin
All you wanted was more
Got you pouring out the liquor
That you robbed from store
Popping shots

give that shit I don't give a fuck I still would've gave it now
I think I was in the sixth grade and modern warfare 2 had just come out
And I was begging

March they gave us April fools
Abuse went from physical to financial
They made it hard to rise we can't all be maya angelou
But we have liquor stores

Admit It!!!

Say Anything

...Is a Real Boy

2004

read in any trendy New York underground fashion magazine 
Prototypical non-conformist 
You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store Gestapo 
You

with grenades
Crazy weapons
Pushed cars with more drugs than
Rite Aid and EPIC
Across state lines, without my squad
Just to get paid, laid it all

Poet Laureate II

Canibus

Rip the Jacker

2003

odyssey, the rhymes of modern speeds
When the brain orders the body not to breathe
Incompetency is not up to speed, you not in my league
You couldn't

for school lunch
You up here lyin' 'bout shit
That you ain't do once
My life? I'm like a modern day RL stein
These stories will give you Goosebumps
I do

coming out again
Let's slow dance in the kitchen like when we were kids

Boards up on the old drug store
There's fireworks going off in the parking lot

better than any good drug you deal
At the corner store
It's an assortment of adrenaline and hormones
Flooding my body
Chemical reactions that I forego

basically; I'm dead
Yo, I like this kid though
Fuckin' out of his mind
Yo Lance
It's time to do drugs
And lock your doors
I stalk celebrities
When I'm not

Until God opened my eyes
Looked in the mirrors
A cracked human being
Chief among the sinners
Now I'm given this call of duty
To this modern warfare in