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This here an invasion
I be on some different shit
Man they gon think I’m crazy
Fuck your invitation
They see how I’m dripping
Skip the fronting

Gangsta Nation [Clean Version]

Westside Connection

Discomaniamix

2004

game to drive a swear broad insane
And we number one gunners no we ain't stunner's
It's real with us partna, dealers and drug runners
And Mack need

me, it's fine by me yeah

'Cause no matter how high we could go
I don't mind it if we fall
Because I need you to know
My heart is yours to break
You

an invitation to my place for dinner
I want you so bad, I can't wait for it
Can't you see my love is blind, i'll even pay for it
What's your vice girl
I want

Who fail at takin' it to rhyme degrees

Man, you know them whack poems get no play in our homes (nah, man)
You need to not get nappy with me
Or else

If you really hardcore you need to bump that shit
It's the funktastic in the trunk that's it
When your drunk and pissed goin' fast in your whip

I'm not worth the buffing
colder months for getting moody, thankful I'm no good for cuffing
seriously hurting I know I'm no good for being loving

to the top, that a way
I need crib sitting by the lake

I ain't got no time to lay around
I ain't got no time to play around
If she come through imma lay it

close my eyes
And pretend this allows me to hide
Daddy, daddy, why are you sleeping
When I need you by my side?

Why did we start this journey
When we

(Ooh)
(Yeah)
(So good)

Hey, you love the way that I groove it
My rhythm makin' you move it
You lovin' what I say
So hot I need a wet face

warranties
Black Ceasar, dating top skeezers
Diplomatic legalese, no time for a Visa
They just begun, I'ma shoot them one by one
Got five sides to me, somethin

Respiration

Common

Black Star

1998

arguing and bustling
Gangstas of Gotham hardcore hustling
I'm wrestling with words and ideas
My ears is pricked, seeking what will transmit
The scribes

Judgement Day

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day [Clean]

1998

like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my

I remember running round the city by myself
I remember running round town by myself
Ion really need no drama ion really need no help (Help help help)

don't need
Invitations on my part
Like when you told me
This house is open
Please yourself, please your heart
Come on over in my sleep
We could keep each

What's the 411? [Remix]

Grand Puba

What's the 411? Remix

1992

a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411

Tryna say, tryna say, tryna say somethin', nigga
Tryna say

Fifth string, Young Peggy ring (go)
Slick with the ink, these melodies need Duolingo

Plus my shottas gon' shoot
With no payroll
Don't be scared baby gyal
Live ya life need a spark
I could tell by yo eyes
You keep giving that look
While

and will get anything you need i
Guess you can call him a "sweetheart
" haha!

Now, as far as the CO’s, there's one who
Really stood out white dude he's

ti gbo o (Darey l need)

Its 4pm me and my friends are gonna get a call (Awon boys)
Ladies to side (Side)
Then you shake dem up (Efizi)
Now its by 5

the credit, I chop off your hands if I'm seeing you reach for the pot

Can't be surrounded by no other niggas except for the ones that gon' step when it's hot

to try to find a way

I run outside, I realize I don't belong in here
Cause no one can belong to someplace that  they fear 

I've got a written invitation

a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411

the chosen

Build and destroy had to start from scratch
Had a nigga come back no denyin' the track
(nope)
No holds barred from the semi-superstar (nah)
Crush,