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Nas

Blazin' Hip Hop and R&B

2002

y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas if you want

Started hustling during Bush Senior, got rich by Obama
Ran up in them traps with them straps like they came for Osama
So when the pressure got applied we

lips call

Running up a check, I told my key, lease ten then
But I still got bitches on my Johnson like Linden
But you can call me magic
Cause I can make

liquor lookin' like you wanna be
Bloodshot I thought
What you hold and what you got
Ten motherfuckers waiting for me in the parking lot
Guess I went too

road runnin'
Fight Night in Vegas sittin' ring-side
Got the bows coming for the one seven
Drug zonin' in the seventeen five
Get them blue jeans for

my heart turns blue
Does it still hurt for you
Or am I just a fading wound

Blue devil
Got a hold of you
Got a hold of me
Blue devil baby
Blue devil

Mobster's Anthem

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

Mother fuck ? got no time for rockin'
Choppin' in the car stoppin' with a stack of pack money
But you trustin' me, then I cuffin' shit
Snatch all

Gucci or a boat I make hands go up
Hands in the air go up and down
I control alt delete I came to shut it down
Everything I do you know I do it for

beans, I zoomed in, seen all they flaws and I still ain't leave

Bitch, you switched, and now you mad, I won't share my cheese, I'm back in the city
Bae

got stoned by the Romans
And don't try to keep up if your money Gary Coleman
Nothing but Sprewell, V12's yeah what else?
Be still stuck with that V8

is if you got the Funds like i want it son, bitch

Load it and shoot a tec through your neck
Nobody gon detect me, fuck twelve they never Suspect me

got me a lawyer who research off Ritalin 
Pure cocaine you can tell by the taste, fiend hit me up so you know ima whip a gram
My last bitch used to be

Busy Bee's Groove

Busy Bee

Old School Rap Box Set, Vol. 3

1994

Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can

of getting’ caught or just the act, 
It’ll catch up to you… right on time.

Holy Ghost, count me in. I’m all in.
Hold me close. I still got soul to give.

Oh so

as the Lankshore Strangler
Careful Andy, you could be in danger

Your Aunt Maggie just flew out the window
She's not okay, sound of a crescendo
By a hammer she got

of me we got a
Strong relation
I was young we built a bond
And Its never fading
I was playing for that green
Young Gary Payton
I had to get rid of all

But everyone's got an opinion
Even those with their ears blocked
Hear what? I care not
I'm going up another gear, watch
For you it's another year lost

Blak and Blu

Gary Clark Jr.

Blak and Blu

2012

we've got twisted
How do we get lifted
How do we not go insane
For so long we've existed
Still we all resisted
Why is it we still remain

Blak

a connection to organise the draw
Cos he gave me three ounces and a photo of Roger Moore

He told me a story about a bird he shagged
He took for a spin in a car

was Blood
For you I got real love, that's why I tote this gun
We was always outside wit no sun I really came from the slums
Always think about Lil Jalen

horseshit humor
Warn a brother, Arthur! A monster's ink can't be prepped for
Randall bared his colors and you sent little Gary to the scare floor
So, share

And have you seen my suit
And the chick I came with makes me salute
That's my number one no need for two
Got me saying mmm can't believe the view (that's

blue doubloons
Put em in your clam they pearls soon
I put my cock in her goo lagoon
Three hours later im still in her poon
Lookin buff you could call me

of contraband
Basically you flip the b to make the p
I link buyers and suppliers, now I'm practically an agency

And we still got vacancies, making trips from