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on hustlin
Strong arm wit the gauge, and my niggas will rush at them
In thugs we trust, the guns will bust
We already fucked up, yall cant fuck wit us
Bitch im

to life
The greatest gift of all
We can't go on
Pretending day-by-day
That someone, somewhere soon make a change
We're all a part of God's great big family

She keep asking where we going
We gone be there in a minute
I'm a top notch player you can tell by my demeanor
They open up the doors
When we go
Tony

only hang with white boys that like black sluts
Tell them Plain Pat yo that track sucks
We ain't dissing you
But you in the position to play something

the day of your birth
Though it was an early exit, we hope to pick up and tread your tracks y 
Living the way that you would is the only way to have you

times we had it all, there were times we had it all

If your fears could only be forgotten
We could pull all of the barriers down
Would you follow your

It was back then in the hood that we would do drive by's for fun
Hitting licks in poverty and always on the run
There were times that I had thought

a Porsche with only two doors,
need to upgrade cause you missin some
We just got two different bills, different styles, different sums
Started as a drive-by

he can use ya,
Don't be mad don't be sad it's gone get us nowhere,
Just get on yo knees and pray now that's gone get us somewhere,
Together we gone

Homicide

LL Cool J

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time

2000

from Brooklyn, and I don't know the block
I met him at the flicks he commented on my rocks
We rolled back to back, while I was slinging raps
He was

on the track to change the way I'm living
Call me antisocial by all my decisions
When it comes down to it they don't really get it
You spilling
All of your

twelve then that's us"
And then twelve came round and before long
We were yellin' out loud like morons (morons)
"Man I'm horsed as bro put the swords

imitating or they spectating
Talking on our shit not knowing
They can never fade us never overtake us
That's the detrimental danger
To the imitator
By

that's my lunch
Ru-ru-run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's an honor to be robbed by Denise's only son
Yeah, give a ready baby boy, beta

heart
So tell me something you actually feel
And quit it with the logic 
Cause we both know that shit is not gonna get us anywhere
Not anywhere I want

slidin'
You right by me while I'm drunk and drivin'
I swear we get highest,
Nicest weed it got both of us flyin'

Kiss you, you yellin' please
miss you,

her skirt nigga
Smile from ear to ear, that's how you know I'm really hurting nigga

You can't get a thing if you ain't gang nigga
And we don't shake it

Why not when I'm feeling like a winner
Call me Dillon Brooks
But wait I actually deliver
Let me know when you drop 40
By then I'll be pushin' 40
Maybe

about your town
It's the eight01 so come and watch us put it down
Jump, Jump
Jump, Jump
Yeah they really like the sound
Jump, Jump
Yeah you know we bring

(Dry Cry) Just One of Those Days

Sizzla

Strictly the Best, Vol. 31

2003

meets pain
People would spend time just for us to separate
They don't want to see us reach nowhere
Oh girl and you know I care
Why does it have to be this

in the shade
We be somewhere freaky
Off patron and Lemonade
Fuck a safe
I got the money in a cage
And sis you think you low
But I know ya fake page
You

the tracks
Left me on delivered I don't know what's up with that
Both of us be busy but let's take the time to chat
Know we catch a vibe so let's go and run it

Take the reigns
Holy Spirit you are welcome in this place
Fill up this space
Lead us in the way we are to go
GOD we love you Ohohoh

And as we come

navi navi
Nobody knows the classics
Girl only we gone know
We losing track of timing 
Ms sweetie got us vibing
Dont give me that…
Drop everything cuz we