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and sell your soul 

This is where you end up, when you don’t 
Know what you’re looking for
Hell is a parking lot 
At an east texas liquor store

At the Joy

ain't playin')
Yea yo hoe know I'm the man, yea she fucking with the drip
These racks keep falling out my jeans swear that nigga Stylesz sick ya
I just be

These Colours Don't Run

Conflict

Deploying All Means Necessary [Bonus Video]

1993

on the right track
Now where do we go from here?
Sick and tored of worthless statements
Pissed off with the same old songs
You stuff your moral rule book

Again

Dave East

Kairi Chanel

2016

getting repo'd 
Same ones acting tough getting Deebo'd
Ask your man about my shit, bet you he know
Hottest young nigga on the east coast
Sliding up

Kingemkay

Yeah  I got big dreams dog 
I got fucking big dreams dog, I’m not gon stop though 
Man this weed good though, its some Vienna weed right

Goin' through some shit is what'll make a man
And if you goin' through some shit then go and take a stand
And if you're a fan then go and raise your

A Train X-Press

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

and horizontally all around
So we maintain our focus and hold the fort down
'cause we from East New York, and we do get around
Going uptown and see my man Nutcracker

think ya'll on vacation, man
Stop doin', man

[JD]
Come on
See, I been lookin' at the game, ya know?
And I see it ain't too many ya'll
That can make 'em

You Must Be out of Your Fuckin' Mind

Fat Joe

Represent

1993

"You must be out your fucking mind, man"
"I'm gonna kick your ass" "Hey you, come here"

Aw shit, it's time to get (Dum dum!)
If you took what

freed Lhus
We born together like some sheiks
From the middle east
All they get is one damn
Nation yelling out fuck peace

Yo, late night bodega run
I ran

Riding through the beat, so sick, so sick with it
Moving through the streets as I speak through my spit, lyrics
Talk about the message, I look up

picked his nose
Acting like you own the throne
Im so sick of your games
Wanna roll with my vibe 
You can find me riding with my bling
Rising from the east

her accompanied like a money tree
Living a life of make believe
Life like a fairytale from Disney
Girl your cover is blown
And I’m sick of you being

[Chorus]

Back then ye ain't show me love
Life is too sick got me throwin up
I was too young I ain't know enough
Now im in the back of the whip like

The radio says the east is sick
You can hear the coughing from the Republic

Disease
Disease

The man on the TV says it's here
The severity is not

You ain't got no idea who you bringing it to,
I'm giving you warning I'm sick as the flu.
I hit in the skull and I tear in your veins,
You can call

I'm really sick in the head, I be doin' too much

I'm under attack, so my heart is a war zone
She said she love me, that must be her hormones
Don't hit

sick tunes when I'm throwing flows
Rhythm to their sick beat blaz I got the cure
One day dem go hear me sing pon mi radio
Some day Dem go see me littt up

grievin' (grr)

Every gyal wan' mad offa mi
Big bruckback, man bruck off her hip (bang, bang)
Mi juggy dem sick, mi rambo pon hip
They 'ready fi rip,

east
Well I guess I'm south-east
Not London
Boy where you from then?
Man, I'm HP
Yeah, I got sauce ain't brown
Oh please, it's twenty nine-teen 
Man I

haven't called the mandem in a minute
They say I'm never online when I'm online
Man it's kinda like my life like Tenet but
She said she want a life like

enough[00:30.31]This fake love got me sick can you heal it for me[00:32.49]Used to ride down on linwood to check up on you[00:34.71]To die in Detroit not in

tabbarna
Opp gang är dum du blev tappad va?
Grabben han kastade east
Och sen blev han klippt
Mannen rest in peace
Grabben var inte ens east
Han gjorde bara

up out that man back
Why you chocking that man like that
Why you shoot that man like that
Well we could shoot and we could fight back

Lord

We still