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Episodes

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

styles 
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real 

Episode #2: God's Gift 

I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware 
It's

at the wrong hour
Putting in work nearby a cell phone tower.
Ain't no Black power in diplomatic approaches
Hog-tied body for my deagle to be unloaded
Into,

Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from

answer my phone"
If I don't call you back i'm dead
Gone and sound the trombone
Gone and spin until Jesus come
Back that's on God
I keep riding with that

day jobs
Niggas glory holing and em bitches on the blow jobs
Let by gones be by gones but promise to always remember forty when al be gone
Bado mi ni

Break 'Em off Somethin'

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

sound like a chicken so its time to get plucked
By a gangsta, keep one up in the chamber
Don't make me wear your ass like some 85 Wranglers
Now you all

CD blast, I was past
She came twice I came last, roll the grass
She giggle, say I don't smoke it on homegrown
Then I heard her moan, honey I'm home

black double R, get him on bike
R6, two riders
Yeah, I roll deep in the ringer
Fuck it
Got no keys for the Bimmer
Fuck
Niggas ain't done no drive-by

I do not give a fuck (A fuck)
I just played some keys and some strings that I plucked (I plucked)
If you caught slippin' by me that sucks ( That's

What's dead and gone is in the past
Been too long, was never gonna last
Dead and gone
Into the black, into the black
It's been a long time coming
Should've

Wrong"
You know you're dead wrong

Another one bites the dust
And another one gone, and another one gone
Another one bites the dust
And another one gone

enough, I need forgiveness
I hear voices in my head saying you need me
It's also eating my feelings that's why I'm leaving

Okay I'm dead now, heard the car

the fever
With symptoms so strong
Came back for more when you thought that I was gone
Nigga I'm the fever
Making niggas sick 
Got it on lock and they can't do

Bells of War

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

Give me the cue
Skip the introduction
Proceed the lip function
The junction get rushed by some grimy people busting weed
Splatter your melons like

Franklins, mane, never been by
Shooter in Vegas accept payments, no lie

Yeah, I'm playa, she know it (Playa)
Bitch in the hills, she gone off that boy
I treat

gone (All hope is gone)
You’ll be dead by dawn (You'll be dead by dawn)
Zip yourself in tightly to a body bag, babe
I wrote this letter for you in Hell

2x
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah)
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah)
He dead and gone, no mo'

for a dinner date
Aye black mask in a black van
Yeah It's hammer time minus baggy pants
We gone the cripple game you don't stand a chance
Malcolm X with

Then I’m sending reapers after that, you not gone Rest In Peace -


I spin the block and spin again, I’m spinning like CD’s -

I wanna see they dead

Black Zombie

Nas

The Lost Tapes

2002

[Chorus]
Walking talking dead, though we think we're living (black zombies)
We just copy-cat, following the system (black zombies)
Walking talking dead

Tonight

Mobb Deep

Born Again

1999

CD twice, they see me in the streets
They be like, "Yo he nice, but that's on the low though"
Be the cats with no dough, tried to play me at my show

Clein slips Banana Repub top
Beware of the man in black, if I get locked that'd be one hell of a mugshot gone

This is for the ones put in work everyday

gone, shawty gone
Now she gone, shawty gone
Now she gone, shawty gone

Came in tried to lie again
Heart dead might die again
Bad days when I cried again

Nighttrain

Public Enemy

Stanley, Son of Theodore: Yet Another Alternative Music Sampler

1992

Key Largo
Runnin' Nat narcotic
By George he got it
Takin' makin' the G erotic
And the fiends they scheme
So he can put 'em down
But his method is