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I Want to Be Free (That's the Truth)

Too Short

Shorty the Pimp

1992

respect
But the OPD, found it hard to accept
I got jacked by the Task and jacked by the Vice
Face down on the ground keep my hands in sight
Put

Mama Said

Gordon Lightfoot

Songbook [Box Set]

1999

know-it-all-way
She lived by the book and she prayed every day
Never was a time when a rhythm or rhyme
Or the words of a song ever slipped her mind

Mama said

Bo! Bo! Bo!

Boogie Down Productions

Ghetto Music: The Blueprint of Hip Hop

1989

to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid

having you by my side
You left and fucked up my life
I know that I did you wrong
That's why I'm writing this song
I know you wanted me home
I thought I was

fine
Can't let go, we're intertwined
Gotta be honest, I would die
Can't hit play and press rewind
I need you right by my side
Am I just a song listed in

getting started the surface is unscratched
I just popped the trunk better run, its unlatched
Cuz I go boom boom boom
The gun is my mouth
I shut this shit

Deniy dey here so yes o

Ode tipe otipe ta tin ba bo
Life is a war and is also turn by turn
If I had known sebi I would have buy gun
But I won't run

Everyday expensive taste up in my life, I'm not your type
At eleven BB guns and hooping and then tuned to a fight
Living good I'm feeling nice,

She said she love me, but she don't really love me like that
How can I trust you if you're not ever hitting me back?
She said she love my new song

She said she love me, but she don't really love me like that
How can I trust you if you're not ever hitting me back?
She said she love my new song

the metal to his mouth like lil tecca yeah

They're all around him
He's gotta get out
Upstairs they found him
A gun in his mouth
He hears a song
His mother

a little too long
I might blow up by the end of this song
I can never wait up (whooo)
Bitch wanna tango takes two (yuh)
Tell me what we gonna do (yuh)
Stick

Y-Y'all niggas cap, ain't make shit, lit
You be postin' up guns, won't shoot them, bitch
Sneak dissin' for a song,
Why won't you pull up and come shoot sum

this cash by the ton
I put some ice on my mom, yeah, bitch, I'm a son of a gun
Yeah, I shot hot as the sun, diamonds wet like I jumped out the pond

I Wish

R. Kelly

TP-2.com

2000

through the hood
Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know
Your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed
Going on four long

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

Hookywooky

Lou Reed

Set the Twilight Reeling

1996

I'm standing with you on your roof
Looking at the chemical sky
All purple blue and oranges
Some pigeons flying by
The traffic on canal street's so

take off her thong
Oh that's a opp, he get beat wit' the gun
Grrah, smokin' all deads

So why the fuck you drop my O?
Like ya mans ain't die by that pole

THE WINDOW

SOMETIMES I WONDER IF RAIN ARE NOT THE TEARS OF A SAD GOD
WHO WAS LEFT ALL ALONE BY A GODDESS LONG AGO 

I JUST NEED ONE MORE SONG TO SAY WHAT'S

be riding with my shooters

Me VS Me
How can I lose
I rap with my gun that's fire in the booth
She got me
But I got a girl
I got them both they don't

on top now shit's all changed
Money in the pot, now sniff cocaine
Gun to the head like kid Cobain
Songs all pop with a ringtone made
Out on road where

right by the D, they need to free my nigga B
I ain't the type of person to be running from no beef
Those fucking guns are gonna be bursting
Somebody

Ghetto Cowboy

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Collection: Vol. 2 [Clean]

2000

of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to 
Yeah, its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw, call him Leather Face
Im headed for

The shining city on the hill
Is looking ugly and sounding shrill 
The big bald eagle no longer flies
It has been grounded by a thousand lies

Evil