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A-Yo

Rottin Razkals

Rottin ta da Core

1995

running and ducking, there's a riot goin down
But ain't nothing new to my clique or my town
I tell you I'm good with these klickow-klickow
You have run

and i need someone to believe in, someone to trust
i need some to believe in, someone to trust
you know we goin in right?

the prince really, sold it

Whether folks like you and me
Can learn to see through boys in blue
And know exactly what to do

We don't want to burn it down
But if these clowns won't

Don't Move

Mac Mall

Illegal Business? 2000

1999

it's at nigga? 

I'm a cut throat nigga 
I told her  gone off that Nitro 
Go mani on yo block makin sleep wit the lights on 
Mr. Vicious down to do

Da Set

69 Boyz

199Quad

1994

one of my boys!  Oh yeah, what a life-saver!
But then it started goin' off again
I hope it's my boy, but nope, it's my girlfirend
But I ain't gon' call

lemme just hotbox

Break it down
Sticky but my fingernails cleaner than a wistle
Pistol rifle chop a nigga down wit a missile
Baby, bring your bestfriend

my babies
Brown Queen and she a lady
Two strong beautiful black kids
Where I leave off
They goin take it
Young God
Young King
Young history in

ain’t changin' for clout
They ain’t takin my soul
They ain’t takin my bounce
Black and I’m proud
Did that boy dirty had to wipe him down (Had to wipe him

Never wishing down on my people, we need the same balance
Quit the small chatter 
All laughter we snap backwards
Homie got clapped just a week ago

the green
I'm on the road
Real nigga move by the code
I like all my bitches mean

Won't never fold
I ain't the nigga who told
Spinnin' yo block I patrol
I'm

I need to fuck a bitch again (Man, I need it)
I need to fuck a bitch again (Please, God)
I need to fuck a bitch again (Forgot what the pussy's like)

lemme just hotbox

Break it down
Sticky but my fingernails cleaner than a wistle
Pistol rifle chop a nigga down wit a missile 
Baby, bring your bestfriend

the benchseats
Hand down man down 
Ready for the next round
Got the club goin up
Might shut this bitch
Im rolling up 
What you heard
My team got access
Yo team

this now we movin like we knew it..
Got me thinkin what I gotta do to reach the unit..
Move it..

Turn around, back it up, 
Drop it down, pick it up,

don’t know where I’m goin let the top back smoke be blowing where the top at girl don’t be boring no no you got a turn me up please don’t turn me down she

it's karma sutra
i need to make the most and reflect and plan new maneuvers

I was blinded by the good and never worried bout the consequence
Wish I

His collar came detached
So now all control I lack
Eyes get to goin black
Never warned before I flash
Hope you run fast
Because I'm bout to
Fold your

Head down at the ground, Trynna leave this town 
Haunted by the memories, now u not around 
You don't gotta tell me it's different now 
I don't feel your

yeah!
Yes, Lord!
Ho down!
Say what?!
Goddamn!
Oh man!
Are you shittin' me?

Lord help me get over that girl, Mariana
And lead me not into another

Send a fuck nigga down, he got hit with a drake
He throw up a deuce, he get shot in the face
How the fuck is he gangsta he chat on the net

He 62K

since I'm beyond reach

Before I kill you, I kill myself, we black peace
Walkin' out of Neiman, sheddin' tears, I pray for this shit
Bitch, I need my

I'm goin' against the odds, my whole life been the underdog
They try to put defenses up, too late, cause jay break down the wall
You could put a hand

New York City War Call

The Lost Boyz

LB IV Life

1999

[Mr. Cheeks]
What's ya niggas thinkin?
Mad that we increasin, while ya shrinkin?
Button up your lip, your ship is sinkin
You must be coked out,

Get Ya Camaflauge Suit's and Ya Combat Boots
We Aint Goin To Our Rat
We Jus Pullin Up N Shoot
Ur Lifes What I Want Dog u Can Keep The Loot
This Is How