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an immigrant family
Middle class salaries
On 47th Street by the Stones
Where they move white out the house same block as Obama's home
Uh, born alone, die

off in the club, put ya drinks up,
Shawty what's up

I pull up to the club with the buttons on them chrome rims,
Beatin down the block while I'm ridin

vermin
Beatin down your block in the drop and it's cleaner then detergent
You gon get somebody hurt
Can't rock with that lame shit you kickin lil bitch i'm

from, like some dawg
Don't come or you gettin' beatin'
Yeah, we cheatin', dawg, that's automatic
We greedy, plus we tryna feed the needy, dawg, with

The closest hating, duly noted
Driven by the doubt, it's my chauffeur
Had to wake yall up, some was dozing
Sleepin on the kid like I ain't goated

who they got beatin on the block now

[Chorus]
Finally made it to the number one spot
I aint never gon stop, Ima keep winning
They said I couldnt make

Schizophrenic

Bizzy Bone

The Gift [Clean]

2001

the fo fo 
Make more hot tips like off in Dodge City 
Elevation say they ain't gonna dodge Bizzy like my kin folk 
In the lock down love I don't even budge

Beatin' that bitch back down, that bitch look gettin' weak
Make her drop them fours with that motherfuckin' blick

Bitch, I got this 2-7 Glock in my

a mini zoomin' in a black car
Nine car, beatin' down your block

Showin' that I got bars
Turn it up, burn it up, light up like a cop car
Burn up the rap

get drop
South to the side, slangin' when we were young
Slidin' on the block, we don't do no drive by
Bare knuckle was enough, to get these suckers

Return of Theodore Unit

Ghostface Killah

Hidden Darts

2007

gear is the world premiere, ox yeah, now I'm dickin down Heather Locklear
Rubber glock in the glove box, Benz drop yeah
Hit the mall in Long Island, they

don't get in the fight
My dad locked up for beatin' them cops
We fuck all the cops, it's hood code you dumb
Gun sparks any time, better ready get down
Cuz

like Drake
These niggas rap, they be fake when I spit down y'all block, but don't try to be brave
Team full of shooters, you dissin' on me, they gon'

a twist
Sage mode Uzumaki
Storing chakra in the wrist
Never will I stress
About the label that you on
Talkin' down my music
Shows you listened to my songs

afford
To buy a Honda Accord
Or put some gas in a ford
I'm hated By millions of people
They are adored
That's why I'm beatin
Down the doors
With the bass

(Man, I am ready
Are y'all ready to get down?
Boy, I cannot wait to blow my horn in here tonight)

[ Mos Def, (Ces) ]
Ha
Geah
Shit is real
(Hardcore

short the digits
And my money go up, don't come down, that's the laws of physics
One man chillin' in a closet or a four-door
Spittin, had to go and do

gotta go see what that pussy about
She lemme fuck first link, he talkin about he had to fly her out
An I be beatin up my pockets while you niggas stuck in

beatin' fast
All I see is police lights
I'm a million dollar nigga
Still gamblin' with my life
(Gamblin' with my life)
Left by AutoZone, now I'm ridin' down

on sumpthin pitifull 
They see us comin they clear the block, our faces unforgettable 
The world is a ghetto, and life is a plot 
I'm surrounded by nimphos

pay you a fee
And doin' sneak dissin' but beatin' his feet The way they be runnin' might buy him some
cleats If you ain't gettin' racks, boy, get out

Keep It Movin'

Big Meech

So Uncool

2007

keep it movin' (Oh, ooh oh, ooh oh)

OK, It's summer time
About to party like a rock star
A couple months beatin' by like a hot car
'cause time flies

at a bitch, she said, "Meow," she made cat sounds
Finna WWE this bitch, she get smacked down
You can tell we beatin' out this spot, this a trap sound
You can

We keep it hoppin' like the cars with the shocks
We spittin' heat on your block
We new to the game, but runnin' the spot
Numbin' your knot with