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Grand Finale

Nas

The Best of DMX

2010

niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go

Let da Monkey Out

Redman

Doc's Da Name 2000

1998

from jump
Doc tape been on debate for months
I got zits on your face that can't wait to bump
Boogie Down to the point I barricade the Bronx
Papi

purgin', we hop out Suburbans 
Like Kyrie Irving by the way I'ma spin back
I feel like a waiter, these bullets I'm servin'
I pull that bitch out then I

as we drop gangsta hit's
Now look here, trick
You fine and I dig your style
Come chill with a playa, do it doggystyle
I'll be gentle, sentimental
Yeah, we

Just to get some neck (Yeah) 
I ain’t tryna flex (Yeah) 
Two-tone Patek (Yeah) 
Gotta keep it safe (Oo) 
Can’t trust a bitch (Uuh) 
Got a lil backend

we fuck, we hit the club and shit
I step, I swang, then I hit my shit
Didn't come by myself
But I'm leavin' with a different bitch
And vibe out to Lil

got stans
I got a regime
Check out my stance
Prince Naseem
I know you connin
El-Amin
Bitch I got X-Pac on my team
Hit at your Bronco
Fuck the lil Buster

she feeling groovy
Lil freak wanna headbop
She bustin that ass yeah she throw it back
I’m making the bedrock
She got some friends i’m doing dance
We

Money on the Couch

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

the rob your shop necks,
But I gets pissed and send hits, don't fuck with my shit
Wig split, the heel, whoever he roll with,
Admit it, you did it, tongue

I love to read
Need some artists to work with me so we all succeed
Yeah,
Rob Evn made this beat by the way,
This shit hard as fuck
Thank you

stuck in my ways
Stay by the dub and i stay in my lane
Say it again love the look on your face
Tell me you hate me i live for the rage
that's when you

World Wide Mob Figgaz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

Grind, crime, that's all I see when I open up
Baby girl, fuckin' you now before I blow up, you know what?
I seen your kind before
High saditty, but

World Wide Mob Figgaz

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

Grind, crime, that's all I see when I open up
Baby girl, fuckin' you now before I blow up, you know what?
I seen your kind before
High saditty, but

they got ain't matchin lil bro
You know I know the truth, that’s right
That’s right you know I know the truth
Everybody claim they be whippin that blow

playin violins, violence was too often
I know im wilin, now they see they cannot stop him
I been hungry, so low i might rob em
Ya been off the hook so long

this shit barred

Niggas be bitches, I'm getting them barred
Fishing your rip, really out that car
Dropping shit off, really sending them bombs
If I open

son and my bro's are the ones that I mention
Your prices high I don't fuck with that lil man go and think them down
Slicc by my side we don't slip we

spent
Mess around get your guys hit, a ten hut
I send three-six ol' sheeyit, nigga what?
If ya tired, ya tired, if ya snooze ya lose
But you won't wrap up

want to lock me up
'Cause I gang bang, smoke weed
Don't give a fuck
I bought my lil Football team a bus
On the grind trynna find time
Lettin' rеal niggas

The Pistons (yeah)
When you on drugs you make better decisions (Ooh)
Hold up, let the beat drop (Brr)
I just sold your lil' brother re-rock (aye)
I got

Look, I used to fuck with a diva
She used to drip by the liter
I called that bitch aquafina
She roll up the dank
Told her let’s pour up and drank

Balls of Steel

Snoop Dogg

Tha Eastsidaz

2000

Snoop Dogg
Soldiers
Gangstaz, gangstaz
Whassup my nigga?
Yeah, I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' bitch, mane
It's in her

I leave the game on snooze, yall got like ten more minutes
Rap's SEC, I'm getting all up in your business
By my third album I'll be a triple crown

P-P-K-Dog on the track, bam
Yeah
Woah
What do you know

That boy there got flow
Got more love when I was broke
Now I'm going all black, Rob like woah