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when I'm scrambling at night
And if its off the set I brought hammers to the fight
But we from New York City, right Cam? 

[Cam'ron]
Ya damn right

It's Yo boy Juan Gotti Juan Gachos
Shout out Aiden, Manic Beats
No set trippin' records in this bitch
What's up Steve Era
Ah
Now you on the floor

We Be Clubbin'

Ice Cube

The Players Club

1998

stars 
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE 
Nigga meet me by the bar 

[Bridge: ]
Shake it off shake it off take it off 
Break it off

of yo' shit I'm the doctor watch her 
Show her to the car 
& see how bad she want to meet these stars 
They know who we are (Where we going?) WESTSIDE

Da Blow

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

shit that I gezzit you bitches can't get
The Memphis, The A, the North, the South
Is on the grind, we will not quit
The under-underground rap smoke

on the strip, any party, you can find me
You rollin' with the finest, your north Memphis highness
You ball 'til ya fall, 'til a player aged ninety

I'm ridin'

on the strip, any party, you can find me
You rollin' with the finest, your north Memphis highness
You ball 'til ya fall, 'til a player aged ninety

I'm ridin'

North Memphis bound bitch, buck ass hell and crunk (crunk)
You might catch me deep (deep)
On your fuckin street (street)
Buckin wit the tech-9, sweep you

Just Like Us

Three 6 Mafia

When the Smoke Clears

2000

from the junt (junt)
Never was a punk (punk)
North Memphis bound bitch, buck ass hell and crunk (crunk)
You might catch me deep (deep)
On your fuckin

be chilling
And minding my business
I'm half-way retarded, my mind is the sickest
Welcome to Charlotte, and this how we livin'
From East to the West

More Game

RBL Posse

An Eye for an Eye

1997

Travolta, 
Get in yo mind juss like Minolta, 
It's colder how we put pressure upon yo shoulders, 
Be leavin' you blinded, 
In these one times, we criminal

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

Yo the saga begins beget war 
I draw first blood be the first to set it off 
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws 
We takin what's yours we do

above
Can′t throw up the signs
That we seek from above

If you know that this a set up
Let me see you throw yo set up
If ya ends have really met up

Already bitch
Trunk full of yay bitch, PA to H Town nigga
Get on yo' money motherfucker
It's really goin down in the South
Sweet Jones biatch!

(Uh)

But we ain’t speaking same language got Rosetta Stone
Cause if it ain’t about business I wanna be left alone 
But if it about a come up go pick yo
Gun

Pimp On

Too Short

Kamikaze

2004

could touch that bitch
Shoes my Maurie, piss by the month, he cut shock shit
Anything from my hoes when I ask, I get it
In the Cadillac I kick it,

A young nigga with Mexican idols
I just left from Ohio, we just met up for Cinco de Mayo
Complexion for connection, I mail an albino
I went broke

Freestylin from here on out to the end yo yo
Big Adam South yo Big Great White The MC
Planet of the Grapes
Yeah like i said man the Outback yeah cuz we outback

My Hood

Cam'ron

S.D.E. [Clean]

2000

Killer, uhh, Prease, uhh, Vacant Lot, Diplomat, uhh
Killer, family nigga, yo, uhh, Killer, uhh, yo yo yo...

(verse one) {:28}
Where i'm from kids get it

pink lemoade or sherballato

Pink lemonade or sherballato tell me
What you want hoe yh i got 35s
Tenscotti by tenco or i got gotti
By backpack boys in

me Yo Gotti
(Can't call me Yo Gotti)
That nigga loves me
With my natural body
(Yeah)
I love it when we're chilling
When we're sipping that Bacardi

me, nigga)
It's been ten long years (yo)
You can not retire me (listen)

On the corner ready to bo', holding my nuts
Standing by my building,

took yo' last step
See busta niggas run they mouth but
Eventually get they cranium cracked
By MC mack, we rob and
Stain and stick 'em up, hoe what you

up"
3 grams in a swisher, blunt
I turn a 50 dollar sprite
Into a hundred dollar remix
My styrophome filled with ice
Just like my wrist from Memphis