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Coke-a-snortin, cop a key
Coke man, coked up
Coke importing coke
Cocoa-cane, cocoa-cola
Ra-also me-leggo
Step up on the scene
Like a prince wearing purple
Purple

your dignity, and pied the piper
Shot by a sniper, Donal Draper
Split you in half like a piece of paper

Look at all my words just before I lay it

What that mean? Boy don't play
Yo them coins I make them flip
I can get that dime, let me get that dime
Yo you know I take my pick
C'est la vie, Sak Pase

In the Hood

Big Pokey

Restless

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

Something keeps pulling me back I've been looking for love but my spirit black
Like the shade of the night man I'm under attack
I got demons around

Double edged sword, better come with it, I'm at it boy
Dark lord art, head spinnin' since the cardboard
I'm born in to embody it in all forms
Yeah,

black skied up in the back, I'm emo
Pussy boy on my line, he been begging for the smoke
I'm trying to scratch told my bro, he can carry the pole
I ain't

In the Hood

Yung Joc

Summer 2K6 Chopped Not Slopped

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

In the Hood

Yung Joc

Royal Green, Street Series, Vol. 1

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

Nokia Faceoff
In class I seen my boy from Lagos
He said that his dad comes from Barbados and
Yesterday, yesterday, Gilera 125 in the manor
Mr loverman,

they keep steppin
And I keep on trekking
My way to the crest
I won't settle for second
Niggas who stressing me out
Will kicked in they mouth by a King

is to see Parazitii on CD
At low prices next to Black Eyed Peas
Fuck money, fuck tax fees
We throw shit on everybody from the nineties
Like this -
We

she verbally challenged
She my key to balance
Put it into words I couldn't even imagine
So I ain't I'm bout to black man what you think
You in the water

living well
They threw away the keys when they told me to get in the cell
Depression and anxiety take control of me I wish I had a
Hold on me, I'm tryna

Yes, there's a storm a comin, it's on the Times front page
With a black and white photo of some kind of giant tidal wave
On account of how

on your pineal gland
And boy your phone dead by noon
Kick off your shoes
Get your hands dirty
Flirt with the moon
Saturn come through
Til you turn 30
That's

pimp is inside
Broke her off that good loven put her ass to sleep
Went in her purse and jacked that beeze for the master keys
Cuz I know that her hubby

a fuck weather im wrong or right
No matter what i sell e soshanguve bazo si buyer gazi oh black Jesus aba bhaya bayangifela ekasi
Ngathi ophethe i key

lambos and all sorts
I done did that you man are small talk
Head licked back nizzy got caught for
Blacks snitched ahk on a real one
This is real life you

call Him or Abba
Language different the spirit but it ain't no Rasta
Leaders of the pack
Supercharged by the super man, we ain't talkin soljah boy, He

to think it's hardily coincidence
I'm Robby B, got all the keys
I'm finna go set all you free, just follow me
It might sound like a song but be philosophy

the bean the molly boy life is a trip
Two bands for the fit Gucci sweater with the rips
Took two shots of henny plus the bean and I dosed off talking on my

Remember When

HAWK

Hustlaz Stackin' Endz

1999

[Talking]
Say L, hold these keys man
What kind of wheels is those brah
(man them boys got 20's dog, Lorenzos)
Man, I ain't never seen shining

Bumping Marshall Mathers' CDs asking me "boy, you roger that"?
"I copy!", recalling how Em's art cut through my heart
And my mama always caught me