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Fuck You

The LOX

We Are the Streets

2000

Ain't gon' help you do nothin' but carry your casket 
Got the nerve to ask Kiss why I smoke so much 
And how I'm such a young nigga that seem to know so

life

Oh my dear son, were you alone or were you with your mates
When your pretty face that I used to kiss, was scratched by death

If I could I’d take

Nigga Shit

E-40

Loyalty and Betrayal

2000

I get my ride on the HumVee, walkin through the party
Puffin on chronic and drinkin on Bacardi
Gotta represent Cali and bang 'til death do us

Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)

[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,

Hello everyone
Put down the guns

As you notice by now your mind give birth to the illusion
That there a way out with the way we play the game

Good morning
Artist name
Tim Foil	
Album title
Death By Misadventure	
Song title
FOREVER
APPROVE
REJECT
PUNCTUATION AT END OF LINES
NUMERICAL

I'm in Vermont getting chauffeured by a white bitch

Moving bundles for me, I got abundance on me
The snub of 40, a false Gov to call me
Sean, Jake,

to the death and that's that
If niggaz half nice, then that mean they half wack
Aqua blue Viper, whyn't you try to pass that
With bitches that'll snipe you where

Buck into them thats a critical boring
Demon what where i'll blast no caution
Angel of death your done by the morning
Thats another grieveing mum now

niggas he respect and, y'all niggas shook right?
y'all get on Hot 97 and, talk wit a baritone
Wit two niggas downstairs with licensed guns to take y'all

too
Victim to my vodoo
Give me your boo hoos
Kissing boo boos vous vous
Excuse my French
Repent usually I'm Kru
I mean cruel
Thats my kiss of death

seat, to master the beef
It's so real, if I don't see you, I'm snatchin' ya peeps
It's on, nigga, whoever get hit first, is gonna kiss dirt
My soldiers,

bliss felt the kiss of death
Consequences learned, right at graduation
A kid in my class night before in his basement
Died by his own hand, can we blame

wicked Felina,

The girl that I loved.

So in anger I

Challenged his right for the love of this maiden.

Down went his hand for the gun that he wore.

My

I Wanna Thank You

The LOX

Money, Power & Respect

1998

what good is a shotgun? 
If you ain't got guns, then you better cop some 
'Cause the New World Order's around the block, dun 
Streets be where Lox get

written 
Imma make it to the top (the prophecy) 

Fucking with me is a death sentence 
Cus you can get popped (gun sound)

Some of y’all in a mental prison

Rolling in the deep. cdele. Singing. 



You'll end up in cementerio.
Love to disparo . soy sicario.
The angel of death la Parca. 
Ka karasa cikin shara.

Why They

Cam'ron

Public Enemy #1

2007

and the roses red
That's the kiss of death baby boy go to bed
And I don't kiss mah I kno yah head so go ahead
I start wildin on you, I tell you it won't be

Psyclones

The Psycho Realm

The Psycho Realm

1997

to renegades 

with guns and blades 

and criminals seeking to get paid 

i maintain, keep cool-ahead 

in the face of destruction whether i live or die

nothin to be frontin on
Pull up with Marco in the orange beemer, riding by the lake
Bumpin Earth Wind & Fire, so the climate bout to shake
When the sun

Watch a nigga go hang himself
Throw them bullets at you that was
Marked by the kiss of death
Mark Twain status, bitch
I'm the last one left
I'm in your

(Did you tell me)
As the ice brakes (What is there?)
12 for water and 50 for air
A global death (I don't wanna)
Pain in every breath ( Who would ever)

the 
sunlight kiss your shoulders 
as I spun you round in circles by the ocean? 
Or instead - did I make you sick?

Are you fed up with it?
And how I've been

the business and stackin' the chips
Kiss of death, so you know what happens after the kiss (you know)
When you die, they say you take a shit after you piss