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Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na

Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs

Bricks 4 the High

Damon Dash

On Top Of Our Game (Slow)

2006

don't stop, I move this work clockwise
I got my own bizness, I call this shit tha Franchise!

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound

In the Bag

Mac Miller

GO:OD AM [LP]

2015

So this the music that made white people mad
Yeah, this the shit to blow your speakers out
This the shit you dream about
You can have the world,

Louisiana Man

Doug Kershaw

Country Hits, Vol. 1 [Red Bus Digital]

2013

At birth mom and papa called their little boy Ned
Raised him on the banks of a river bed
On a houseboat tied to a big tall tree
A home for my papa

more will we take?
Did you father work off his shirt, blood, sweat and tears
Don't tell me that you forgot
Being oppressed by the oppressors, all

fashion shoe,
Found his daddy's hat.
And he found little Muley and Muley said,
"They've been tractored out by the cats,
They've been tractored out by

Ch'yeah
RedOne, Konvict
Gaga, oh, eh (ch'yeah)

I've had a little bit too much, much (oh, oh, oh-oh)
All of the people start to rush (start

A word is good on a handshake.
Preacher still talks about a judgment day.
People gonna stop when a funeral passes by.
We say yes sir and say yes ma'am.

Can't Con an Honest John

The Streets

The Hardest Way to Make an Easy Living

you anyway, and
C) taking their money!

As I have come to realize, running the beats is just getting people's confidence.

This scam only works

Red sun's fallin'
Pretty thing's callin'
Wants to meet up and maybe crack a tall one or two
Little county road rendezvous
Say, "I'm 'bout to head

She make me feel so good
Better than I would by myself
Or if was with somebody else
You don't understand she make the
People say yeah yeah

I can put

work
I put ya bitch on the pole
You go missing just hidden in dirt
No longer the Middle Man
On my Lucas Gambino John Gotti
Not OG not realer than
No

at birth mom and papa called their little boy Ned
Raised him on the banks of a river bed
On a houseboat tied to a big tall tree
A home for my papa

Well, at birth mom and papa called their little boy Ned
Raised him on the banks of a river bed
On a houseboat tied to a big tall tree
A home for my

Ch'yeah
RedOne, Konvict
Gaga, oh, eh (ch'yeah)

I've had a little bit too much, much (oh, oh, oh-oh)
All of the people start to rush (start

receptors
With the potency aggressive from
The never ending surplus
My circuit's are a little out of service but
I work for every little lavish purchase
It's

you, people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then
Oh, she tried to make me say when
She had

the peace
Without a gun
From Abilene down to Galveston

When he rode by the general store
People crowded through the door
To see the legend and the man called

We called 'em football heads when we'd sell 'em
We was goin' fed, movin' football heads, called it Helga
Codeine by the lean-a, pounds of gasoline-a,

Hip-Hop

Dead Prez

Fabriclive.22

2005

people with ideas
They just like me and you when the smoke and cameras disappear
Again the real world, it's bigger than all these fake ass records
When

Tormented night
Straight out of bed
A cup of coffee
A cigarette
The little birds
They are flying
The sweet children
They are running
John's off

I Wanna Kill Sam

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

now I'm settin up, the ultimate drive-by
And when you hear this shit
It make the world say "DAMN!", "I wanna kill Sam"

"Do the niggas run this

Young G's

The Family

No Way Out

1997

no joke, when your ones don't show
Nigga I know, might say 'Been There Done That' like Dre
Through hard work I earn the vault
Promise God to never

you, people, I was not ready
When I fucked this dyke by the name of Freddie
She made a little speech then
Oh, she tried to make me say when
She had