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My Glock dirty, flash him, cheesing
I feel like Willie, I got a beam in
These niggas hot, scorching, beaming
My niggas watching, plotting, scheming

(GRRR) Coming right out of Colombia
Where the scenes jumpy, right by la costa (La costa)
They aint gonna talk no more
Cah im up now tell them boy there

the diamonds flash
Behave and do not act up or you'll probably get that penny whack

Cowboy, cowboy, take me home
Wrote by Mark and Jeffrey, but now I got a song

Black and Blue

Brand Nubian

In God We Trust

1993

your look 
He got beef with gold teeth so now you're a crook 
Flash the lights, pull to the right 
Put up a fight, well say night night, cause Roy boy

fucker what'll happen if you flash it
Cause these streets are infested with rude bois, rude bois,
The type to run around and kill boys and do boys
Straight

I up my range this my domain

Feel like joy boy bitch I learn to laugh through all the pain

Blacked out zoned in this a black flash

Make em back

through anime, games and poems
Looking for home 'til I found it in a gameboy cartridge
Shining through the darkness

Gone in a flash
Got a couple songs
In

Das ist der
Nightlife-Street-Slang-Ghetto-Song
Es gibt Drive-By
Wenn du in das Ghetto kommst
Yeah, und wir streben nach Glück
Doch die Polizei hält

Night lights, bright lights 
City lights, uh flash lights
A nigga be balling like he got 9 lives
Joburg, Lagos , Abuja in the night time
Oh life I

Pass You By

Earth, Wind & Fire

Illumination

2005

will say I stepped right
And whether through religion, or stopped by the cop
shinin' his flash in my face, I'm bound to see the light

[Incomprehensible]

Snoopafella

Snoop Dogg

No Limit Top Dogg

1999

like an errand boy running to the stores
My brothers, they used to boast and brag:
"We've got Fubu, and you've got rags!"
And even worse than that,

the money do the dash
I’m the gang talk shit we clash
Grind all day I never lack
My boy Landon on the track
Dripping take a pic with flash
Get to the money

unwrapped the review is black clouds
The talisman grasped as I cast the track out
Abara-ca-dabra al-a-kazaam crack sounds
With them flash bangs pow pow

Out There

Bushwick Bill

Psychopathics from Outer Space, Vol. 2

2003

The car broke down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light"
Still one in the dash right?
Only cause it's late at night
And who knows
What's

stopped talking  
When the days went by 

You should've known how it made me feel
Now every time when I see you I will 
Wave my hand and say bye, boy bye

7days 
(We starved)
When we couldn't take a shawty to the beach we ain't gat no mulla to pay
Why you tagging me today?
Fuck boy fly away 
(Fuck boy!)
Fuck

I come running to the shelter of the hangin' tree
Down by where the creek runs dry
How many boys have hung above me
Leaving how many girls alone

the matter
Do what I gotta do
All for the matter
Pour me the water
No be any kind water
Make you pour me Holy water
Wash me clean like
The boy from the gutter

boys
Three hundred happy boys

Summer has passed us by in a flash
Faster than a finger crossing a map 
A few of the faces
I will remember
Of three

to catch my eye
Baby boy why so shy
You try to catch my eye
Baby boy baby
Are you intimidated by my presence
Over enamoured with my essence
I hear your heart

Yea
Abson
Don't forget a period behind that too
You know
You already know what it is
You know?
See?
Look
Uh
Bad boy
Call me Detroit
Hustle every day

I've had lies in my head

There been lies in my heart

I've been tortured by this riddle

And I don't know how to stop

With a lightning flash

a truck
Please don't tempt me, I might flash out
You want smoke, you know it's up

Ain't no comin' down
Nigga feel left out I don't see him no more
That boy

him gone that twice
Imma flash this ice
Do whats wrong its right
Gas when I see blue lights
Trashbag for this new pipe
Flashback we at the new heights