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quarterback, running back
Tell them bring the quarter back
I just keep the number flat
My posse still on Broadway, in East Wick
We do it by raw way we do this

don’t love me no more
I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one
It’s my actions, and my choices that be fucking up love
Bumping 99 Neighbors with the sub in

Just Like Candy

Eightball & MJG

We Are the South: Greatest Hits

2008

by the way the girls act across the street 
Hit the horn, but no stallin', keep ballin' 
4 o'clock Sunday, I gotta hit the mall and 
Fall in full

as a dove

Ay what's up we stylish ain't no rush
Babe I like your touch
Dining by the pool too late for brunch
Wildin out how we used to do
Go to your house

I'm Still #1

Boogie Down Productions

Playlist: The Very Best of KRS-One

2010

still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I

Title: Bussin 
Written by C Holm

(Verse) 
Rolled up with my posse, yeah, we’re feeling pretty fire,
You’re feeling fine now,
The nights about

never ever once lost my cool (no way!)
It's just a story of an everyday black man
Give thanks that the beast never pulled out they tools

You see I,

Em
Greeze
Since way back yeah mans been Active
Shut down shows and a man get Active
Dem man can't keep up they Ain't Active
99 pace on the mic I'm

especially  
I know he On Top and i know he protecting me 
Oh so effectively 
And so impressively 
By the way that i move and it's so aggressively 
Don't like

I gives a fuck about a nigga on the streets (uh)
I'm runnin' '94 and I done ran '93, don't like no hurdle
For the murders I committed in my homie '4

grow until it bloom
Jack and the beanstalk we finna climb it to the moon

And if you end up in the way i'm leavin doom like day
Droppin bodies by

my phone girl, wassup?
Probably had too much in yo cup
It's no need to be ashamed
By the way you look It's up
If it's on demon time, then I'm down

a job, to make enough
So that when our time is up, we'll be defined by the stuff
That we've desired and acquired, and passed on to the next
Cuz life is

the only crew
No we not no one of two's, this cannot apply to you
No we didn't have a way, came up cooking everyday
Sippin' while my addy, add
(Ohhh)
Sippin'

Couple tissues for the issues every second passing by
Thinking like I still miss you I know you do too
Got to leave you in the dust I look out

Been brutally murdered by the Jungle
Posse police seem to be baffled to
The whereabouts of these four suspects
D-Money easily spotted in
Candy burgundy

Theres never only 1 way dawg
Theres always an escape dawg
By any means by any schemes
Ill even thieve
So i can eat tho
Got 99 problems but a bitch ain't

Days go by
Days go by
Clips my wings but still I rise
Take my name
Throw it in dirt
Stones may break bones but words will never hurt
Weeks fly by

paid
We got respect cuz we made
I'm living deep in this game
And ain't no way I'mma change
These bustas knowing my name
But ain't no way they can hang

to be
I've been by my lonely
Stranded off in the woods
Ain't no use in finding me
But Mary Jane keeping me good
5400 always rep the hood
Nobody get me

fights 
Its picking ice or keep it straight no chaser 
Only niggas that be mad 
Don't be getting paper 
See ya later hater 
Major players in my posse 
Nice

If you step in our way you best keep steppin', son
'Cause we're (movin on up) just like the Jeffersons
Now you been rocked by the Infinite
I gots

in the precinct
No, I don't bring sand to the beach. I be leaving it
She know she mines by the way I be beating it

She said she love me. I told her

The Certificate

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

Cats get served, running up sliced
Every single night and that the way we keep it right
Like that fuckers... (YEAH)

I'm just trickin though,