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How We Get Down

Bad Azz

Personal Business

2001

[Chorus: LaToya Williams]
(oh, oh, oh, oh) How we get down
(oh oh, oh, oh) This is how we get down
(oh, oh, oh, oh) How we get down
(oh oh, oh, oh) This

Cold World

M.O.P.

The Legends Underground, Vol. 5

2008

illegal guns that know how to hide
Homicide ties, baby, yea, I dominates what you tryin to do
I wear my hat broke down and play the war when I'm sliding

ballad
Mother fuckers better wake up when they see me pallid
I'm white but I'm brown
I'm wrapped in a bag
Full hits
Take a sniff to your crown

People try

it feels like pipe

I gotta get mind, you gotta get yours, by all cause

It go one for all my people in the pen doing time

Stupid niggas that was

ol' Tex' and all
Gun shit get deaded cause down here
Niggas don't fear a good ol' shoot-em-up
They love to suit 'em up
So don't try to 32 'em up
Even my

down to go again
Tryna take a cut but I'm not goin down that road again
I'm a crazy boy, dreams of takin Sunday naps in La-z-boys
Audemars to tell me

I whacked her too and proceed to tie their hands behind their waist
And went to sit down in the chair as I patiently started to wait
Then minutes

lames, i'm finna
Slide do not try there's no trust
Broken wings you can't fly
Take the plunge suicide, finna die
Count your blessings you can't run
But you

Password safe they don't know my line
Your ting text back man she coming over
Half goat, demigod, hooves like Grover
The gang drive by in the all black Rover

a sheep if you won't face it

Won't slow down, it's up on y'all forreal forreal 
I've got problems that I can not outrun
My times coming time for y'all

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Geah, uhh
The original see-M-W
Geah
MC Eiht with the killas
Check it out
c'mon
Geah

[BOOM BAM]
Shit done changed
Now the old down game to re-arrange

but I don't make sense
Cause one day it's put the knives down
Or put the peace signs up
The next day I'm at your home instead
All for my pride

by the wine cooler 
Had him hit his cousin phone tell him pull up 
He said he couldn't, he was at his mothers house but he could pull up 
Smacked his

some bands in my Pradas, I ain't jokin' shit
And for my dad and my mother, I'ma take that risk, and I'ma take your shit
Feel like the man right now,

whatever
Pull up on your bitch only for the night, however
We can shoot it out, we can fight this, whatever
Whatever, however, whatever

Okay, I'm back like

Hiatus

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

eight times, almost thought my brother died
See he was raised different, I know his mother tried
His arms tied, I'm tryna teach dude to touch the sky

and listen to the goat Maurice 
More peace more life
Pop gun
Stop and watch it ignite 
The trauma I got when I walk down the block
Only eases up when I'm

calling from the planet earth/our situations quite unfair/
people are now dying dead-the leaders still all call for war/
the mothers now just cry

when the bar closed
Fuck it up then shut it down
I'll leave this bitch wit like five hoes
Star studded main event
Can't see me wit that limo tint
She

Fuck them all, hey, yeah!
Everyone, can I get your attention?
Cause I'm soon gonna gun, and put it to my head
Break down and just cry in bed
Hate love

down bread dough always gonna rise
I remove disguise open your eyes
I am not the one to play with AHHHHH
Hot potato
Hot Potato
Hot Potato
Hot Potato
As I

feel'n hot Tell your friend stop call'n my phone
Medusa lens on I hang with 'em slimes
You play you get your ass STONED
Leave your bae at the house luh 30

music starting poppin
Jeg er paid madderfakker, se meg nå 
Im the topic in yo city hold it down la det det gå, la det gå
Man jeg zoner med no drugs up in

now, c'est la vie
See the name they surprised that I speak well
How the hell you got "ignant" misspelled?
Drop the O-R I am A-N-D
That's all the above,