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(Dmac on the fucking track)
(Tahj Money)

I'm so sick of "Farewells" and "R.I.P's"
In the trenches yellin', "Gang-gang," mob ties, what I bleed

trip, uh
Gang shit, uh, can't trip, uh
Gang shit, uh, can't trip, uh
Gang shit, uh, can't trip, uh

Gang shit, I feel tension
Hit it triple in my mansion

Told you i was running it
Real trap no salad
Whole gang and my shottas up
Slide or die with a young G
Running blocks by the Interstate
Fuck laws we

Real G's

Snoop Dogg

The Tunnel

1999

dem sleeves up
Nigga, what the fuck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve

that knowledge for
She dissed me in high school, no reason to acknowledge her
Lead by example, I don't fuck round with no followers
Follow up

and do a drive by
Charge me with gang activity
You seen that shit on Fox 5

Smokin' OG gas bag in my matte black Jag
Maison Margiela, my foot on the gas

County Blues

Snoop Dogg

Kid-Noni: Reloading Clips

hard
Put him on a killer row, where the killers kill and disregard
Say you don't gang-bang
Well why your homie - baby boo callin you by ya gang name?

Skepta Interlude

Drake

More Life

2017

The police still arrest the homies
No statement, no testimony
Spit in your face with extra bogey
It's my time, I don't flex a Rollie
On cloud 9, a man's

you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy
With no Vaseline

("Now you're gettin' done without Vaseline")
("Now you're gettin' done without

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fre-fresh err fresh,

hit it, 999
Make that op boy say bye, bye, bye
Kids glued to her face like an iPad
Being all rude to his face, he don't like that

Got old jeans with

I ain't thinkin' that I ain't gon' feel it, yeah (feel it)
All these drugs hit right in my system (hey, no way)
Yeah, I just put the matte black by

fired by the gray man 
With shaky hand 
But not shaky enough to miss
Hit, Lost Boy in back 
So-called Friend runs for door 
Leaves First Son

My Old Lady

Snoop Dogg

Guilty Til Proven Innocent

1998

made all y'all buster niggas shady 
She made everyday in the hood in the hood just gravy 
Kept me thinkin' that gang a nigga named Jackers was gonna

fired by the gray man 
With shaky hand 
But not shaky enough to miss
Hit, Lost Boy in back 
So-called Friend runs for door 
Leaves First Son

that knowledge for
She dissed me in high school, no reason to acknowledge her
Lead by example, I don't fuck round with no followers
Follow up

the rings out the playoffs (rings)
Pots in the beat, it's a bake off (packs)
Fuck on her, then she get laid off (smash)
Big boy tools, Maaco (big boy

sound
Better groove to the beat better skank right out
Get moving your feet get mad go wild
Boy I'm straight from the gutter
got ma mind in the clouds

know who you take me for
I kill you if you make me, boy
You don't know how real it get
Playin' 'round with this gangsta shit
We all in, we all in
I want

Yeah
I go by the name YRNDEGRAFT999
I over came some obstacles
Riding from the bottom to the top
Can't live this shit twice
16 61
So a started with

Doing all the same stuff beside your boy
By the time I stepped through the door
I just wanna really tell you how I feel
Nobody else wants to keep it real

bet bet
I hope you boys ready, because I'm jet set
And when I come up in the building
You already know bitch wet
Bitch wet, bitch wet, fuck now hahaha

to the hood, put him on set
Do a drive by on the first day
Pull down on him on lurk day
Shoot him in the face on a church day
Pulled down on him, it's throw

(The Gang That Sang) Heart of My Heart [From Donnie Brasco]

Lou Monte

Mob Hits II: More Music from the Great Mob Movies

2000

I sometimes wish I was a kid again
Down in the old neighborhood
Just to be with Charlie, with little Joe and Pete
Boy, we had a quartette that was