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of the boardwalk
Got an issue with your fly brown hair
And your eyes like a strong wine
Thought, who are you
You said lets hang out, I said fine

Wrote you down in

Oochie Wally

Nas

Nas & Ill Will Records Presents: QB Finest

2000

it's the project nympho
Fuck my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good pussy I can share with my peoples
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let

Oochie Wally

Nas

Murda Murda

2001

it's the project nympho
Fuck my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good pussy I can share with my peoples
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let

Oochie Wally

Nas

Queensbridge: The Album

2000

it's the project nympho
Fuck my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good pussy I can share with my peoples
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let

the sunroof open on a nice Chicago summer night, you know
Let the wind blow through my hair while I'm takin' shots at 1738
You know, or 1942. Whatever you like,

to sunrise
Hungover from the love of last night
I pushed the hair away from your eyes
Looked at you baby, glowing in the sunshine
Little walk down by

felons, gun stealers
And dope dealers
And I’m from where coke is captain
And you can buy whole in the back
Of your block, in a napkin
By themselves,

have your boots been under?

Let's go Rio de Janeiro!

I'm going out tonight, I'm feelin' alright
Gonna let it all hang out
Wanna make some noise,

my noggin until its fuckin throbbing 
Get concussion's while i'm driven kuz  my system fuckin knockin
I'm knocking on your door  someone please let  me

It's electric when we kiss
No I've never felt like this
Just in our tan lines by the fire
Only you can take me higher
We were driving down the coast
Top

30 but it'll be 60 by next summer
All them diamonds and shit be cool until your money get caught in something
I heard it's choppas on the market you

I'm Different

Ed O.G & da Bulldogs

Life of a Kid in the Ghetto

1991

to fly it
Off you go, blaow, off the block
Get funky on you suckers like a gym sweat sock
cause I turn, to inflict, pick your hair up like a pick
Ed O.G.,

hang I'm real
My skills outstandin'
Kill or be killed
Niggas out to give me the blues
Let 'em kill me, I refuse
I'm down for killing
But the one of I was

She took me down into her cellar, 
And said that I was a mighty fine fella,
She fed me wine and whiskey too, 
And let me play with her

started to start shit so bend over 
Take a dick or two then rest your head on my shoulder
I feel myself getting colder as I get older but 
I’m hot as fuck

Let's battle it out, I got the tiki torches
All Lives Matter, now you bleeding for us
Come on now, settle down, we said we coming for ya
Gang shit

Tired

Legend has it that Creator made an animal
You ain't even know, I'm an animal

Do your hair hang low
Does it wobble to the floor
Creator tell me when

nah go back to your reality show
You in the front row
Just sit and let the casualties grow
And even though I pay these veterans respect
I won' pick

Stay by my side when i'm gone ride
If you wanna catch a flight let's go tonight
Got extra cheddar it's gon be a good night
Shawty i want you but only

roll up
I ain't sharin' no blunts, hit it by my lonesome,
Telling me your feelings, I just laugh and hang the phone up
I been down, I just wanna have fun

the draco, I heard it had peas
You don't know how to shoot, boy go to the gun range
Big bad wolf, I let my nuts hang
Come to PE, we gon' shoot through your

why my niggas moving Kelly
Bundy by the dub rock
Just got in some loud and
I'll make the bud pop
It got red hair like Peggy, my eyes bloodshot
I got

let off the smell of pine
And for a moment, I'm engrossed in your presence

Cause being here with you is like a present
It's like a never-ending hug

I see you staring at me from over there
Coming over with your hands in your hair
Thinking that you caught me in your love affair
Your eyes on me with