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Common Ground

The Living Legends

Almost Famous [Bonus Tracks]

2000

the time
Tryin' to journey into the light
But the dark ain't far behind
I'm at a color disadvantage but I manage
To make it work for me by the use of my

a four like a laptop
Supposed to be rappin', I'm still tryin' to catch up
Trapper on that horse, say we got the whole block hot

Keep cookin' up work, it's

gone and your baby needing benefits. Jobs, ya house, your dreams and your spouse if knowledge could be the key then
Proceed to work it out. Flip the mic

loves
But he’s not making enough
His family’s doing it tough
Someone tell me why the worlds run by millionaires
Who only seem to give a fuck about

swords
Who sent those goons to their lords?
Why, Prince Ali
He's got seventy-five golden camels
Purple peacocks
He's got fifty-three
When it comes

beat it
I got racks all in my Yeezys
Raided his block, now we Febrezey
Break the top off the meter
I got cabbage, I can feed her
Got there by ball, I can

came for every cent in here
Everybody's killers here
You get it how you live it here
Shorty give me top like she was trying to fit a lid in there
Shorty

retlentess
Want all you women
Like you and yo best friend
They turn off the effen
Lights is to bright
Well I'm making it brighter
Get chu gone by the night

odds
Cuz movies are still looking like American flags
You just throw in two colors and then fifty white stars
Slight pause
Beat underpunished it's like

for free
Now that's code in the streets
My main goal in the streets
Was to run up 50k off dogfood
Before It get old in a week
Listen more than I talk

mugger
No thugga, but i'm wit tha mf slimes
All tha time
On my side das a 9
I'm too fly with tha rhymes
Who done did it?
Bitch!
It's by my own design,

Come and Catch Me

Young Buck

Case Dismissed!: The Introduction Of G-Unit South

2006

dat I ain't lyin' (Aye!!)

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Niggas know whudd it is!
Straight up, on some real shiit, haha
I got public service work to do, haha

B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm here to play the game
Please don't hate on me because we ain't the same
And if you do that is

hit because it's blood all on yo palms
They tell you pray but what's the point, can't save his life by reading Psalm's
Therapy but it don't work, only

with the white crep
You're in the lay-by tryna get your bike fixed
This shit is off the chain, we are not the same
Get it cookin' like rock cocaine

The odds were laid, but I never strayed
Like a crooked shot
I know my shit is hot, you won't reach the top
Til the cost is paid
It takes dinero to be El

a plan b, YOLO
Have a lil mansion in this bitch, yeah, dolo
700 horsepower, thats a whole lotta polo
Do it for my brother, mama and coco
Whole lotta work

sit up and pray for the work

i put yo gang on a shirt

nigga come ride through the ave

you couldnt survive on my ave

fascinated by the block

if I die
They won't give my mama a dime

That's why I'ma get rich or die tryin'
Like 50 Cent, niggas talkin' ridin'
Slidin' drive by but ain't shootin'

I made it here by faith
My brothers cant leave the state
We cant endorse the hate
My fellas lead the way
Junior ave man we back at it (Back on it)
We

boy I swear to God I'm gon' delete him
I ain't fuckin' up the work, I could never Charlie Sheen it
I just gave this boy a sample now this boy he fuckin'

anemic
Wait
Too fly now she wanna call me baby
She dipped off now her new nigga hate me
Said it's wet so I dove like a navy
Got some shawties say they

probably blocked but
Used to have nothing used to trap it by the store
Look at me now you prolly drown my wrist on froze
Straight up outta Bed-Stuy, real war

agree
The best things are free-

Dom's what you want
Saved you this seat girl ride up front
Matter fact take this wheel gon' drive
Imma be right here by