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not a game
He getting beat by the whole city but he still on live screaming gang
Juvie you know that shii a shame
These n***** doing anything for

I wanna live

I don't wanna fuck up
Ahhhhh
Should I break my tongue will it fix my breath
Should I hate what I've done when I did my best
Can we

in two or more places at once
Everywhere and nowhere and sleeping and out to lunch
I find people should be more like atoms
Circling some common thing

That our god left the coal mine
And the devil came through

It's half past two
Everybody from our crew
Cannot think or speak or move
But for a lonely,

stack you never know it could be your last run
Tried to play it raw now u n**** done
B**** I'm up like one two
God bless haa-chuu
Thank god I'm not you
I

floating' round be we allow it
Cause it's all bout the Benjamins, 
Dancing for the hour, come on!

If you can move it, then I'll move it, 
Keep it moving,

Fasten my girl in a seat, hit the gas
Pool, kindergarten and then dancing class
Phone’s calling: Yo! Have you finish the wax?
F*cked up half of tracks in

off ball hog
But i cant get hooked its fishy in the sea you hoes got me shook 
I cant live by the book 
Im a king and your a rook

4 What

DJ Drama

4 What

2013

cars (Cars)
Have to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 Live with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy open (open), man I feel like Uncle

coasting I may never come back down,  
I live in outer space so many blunts can feel my face lie the night is still young don't you be late, 

& we just just

I don't mix well with strife
They say that dude Tevan
Man he sharper than a knife
Counting all my blessings
Take it in day by day
And you see us

Disk and Dat

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

myself a cassette, to hoop in my jeep deck
Grab the disk then dat, give my crew dap, then I jet

[Chorus]
[Kwest]
I mix my batter bigger and better

wanna be a DJ live on the set?
Can't be travellin' back again
You should not forget
The beats in the street and
You have been elected
To carry

years now I live by the season
Hey, what can I say
Live my the day
I just be vibin'
and ridin' the wave
Life is a game
And I like to play
I feel alive

Swear you and your label should prayeth
Thank God I was placed in this decade by mistake
I don't belong here dad fucked mom in the wrong year
Wrong peers

got it in
Whole brick-like a trap 'doe I had to kick it in
I was down bad fucked up I had to get it in
You dancing on it like you Chris Brown it's go

challenge
Embarrassed by your actions you be the maddest
My time piece looking fancy this is a Patek
Big mad on your behalf because you hating on Tony
Big Sad

of dirt
You can tell by the way that we live
Onjogeza otya kumakya
Nga omanyi sinalya
Want to see me turn on your screen

Like 1,2,3
Count with me yeah we

I'm smackin you with cause it's easy
Like Lionel Richie, your whole style is bitchy
Switch me, mix me, somebody get me
Don't let me rip out my

on two oohhh
I swear I'm on two
Yeah I'm on two
I swear I'm on two

From where them carry two 2s
Aim at you have you dancing no tutu 
I always feel like

Enemies & Friends

Xzibit

At the Speed of Life

1996

Rule Number One 
Always be aware of your surroundings 
And peep all exits 
Stay and move to the next shit 
Rule Number Two 
Love no one that

crew
I¹m hangin¹ with crew and it¹s all good
DJ play the beat put it in da mix
you better make it thight
make no mistake #140#cause I¹m a snetch
the mik

Poetry

Boogie Down Productions

Old School Flava, Vol. 2

your problem
It seems you want to be KRS-Two
From my point of view, backtrack, stop the attack
'Cause KRS-One means simply one KRS
That's it, that's

I've lost love and I know that look if you're talking shit I can read your eyes
And, if your reading mine you should know that I can't be fooled tonight