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G.P.S.A. (Ghetto Public Service Announcement)

Jermaine Dupri

Director

2006

I'm tryna have a conversation wit-cha fo' you let these streets get-cha
Show you a bigger picture then standin' on this block

You wanna talk well

wit me killas
Come wit me, real soldiers keep yo' eyes on yo' enemies!!!

[Chorus:] [Silkk The Shocker]

I'm a N-O- nigga L-I
M-I-T soldier (2X)

dreams 
Mello type fella
Banging heavy metal 
While I'm cruising through the ghetto
Doña Mamacita Chelo 
Cream cheese wit the bagel
Asian mamis dancing

young n*ggas we chasin a billy
Said im young b*tch im chasin da dream
In love wit the riches
And finest of things
Like
Ridin round town
And im feelin like

right
They want my life
They probably wanna bust me
Buff got that F&N, try me, everybody seein'
I'm in this life of sin
Heaven gates just let me in
Yeah,

I’m Askin What’s Wrong Get to the Bag
Put in Work
First one to get here last one to leave
Put in work
Blood sweat n tears put in this pain
While I

to go home and relax
Die
Don't regret it cause I
Always knew
This was it
In a blip
It all slipped my mind
/////
Cold
N I soak
N Im broke
Wit da dope
N da

Hit the Dance Floor

Unk

Beat'n Down Yo Block!

2006

oomp we be off da yayo
I'm smokin xotic, kush, hpynotic
Girl do it wit no hands 
I like da way she drop it 
Wobble and shake it
Make make me wann get

The Motive~
Embrace Pain Neva Show It~
No Weakness I Neva Folded~
Too Swift For The Snake And Voulchers~
I Be Mobbi’n Wit My Soliders Heart Of A God B**** Im

I Cry

Ja Rule

Westwood Presents, Vol. 2

2001

the party
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She

don't really know what's next
I play field by day
Im f****** you by night time
Can't bring you round da trap
Cuz n***** want my life
I Tried to tell you

I Cry

Ja Rule

Tunnel [April 2001]

1999

the party
Cracking right here fuck V.I.P
Now when my baby loves me
Home wit tears in her eyes
And when I get in, I hurt her more by tellin her lies
She

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

like superluminal
Timings really everythin' so I know it ain't a race
I'm feelin' like K.dot wit' superior atmosphere that you never take (Woo)
My demons

Ayy, I'm a money getter, I'm a money flipper
You the type of nigga spend yo money on a stripper

She just sucked the gang, I'm guessing you the type

crash it ohh
These n-ggas cant pass me unless im in a casket ohh
This drip on my fashion it come wit some cash in it ohh
Thoughts of me flashin by myself

When You Fuckin Wita P/
We Got Big Bags & Im Ballin Shootin 23,
Boi I Luv Da Juice & Tha Remy Stay W Me Used Ta Run Up In Yo Home Now We Servin By Tha P

at your glass, I'm bringin' all you bitches pain
Soldier rollin', load it, tell 'em, free JBeezy, he creepin' creature, mane
For those don't know me, make

[Verse 1]
Every time that I feel low u kno I gotta get high 
Yea im only 23 n im just trynna get by 
 Bussin rhymes and busing tables use to it every

cus im Blessed because I'm blessed 
Stay grinding n never getting any rest
But ya I thank God every day 
That I woke up to another day 
For them to hate

had made me go further
I'm jus a kid dats in search a his father
Don't hit my line wit dat shit bitch don't bother
I'm in dis bitch n I jus get

ugly the paramedics say OH MAN
There go techa nina wit no life but more fans
Like in hell or Im in heaven
just fell in from nine eleven
propellin from

to make more
U gotta make way for the dough
Had to change lanes it was slow
Now we spillin pagne on the floor
I was sellin pain & that blow
Now im puttin

wit my demons, Thoughts was runnin wild
For so long I thought about quittin,
kno it's been awhile, Since I cracked a smile
All of this pain n sufferin