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it takes
Do wat I can and I bang like a Southern great
We'll see who hangs when it rains and the thunder quakes
Merry Christmas your little boy is home

Love Street

R. Kelly

Happy People/U Saved Me

2004

called love (to that street called love, yeah)
Lead me to that road (trying to get home, yeah)
Trying to get home (oh, take me to love street, yeah)

on singing
This is where we all belong
We're never going home

So take it easy, step lightly man
Stay free, that's what they always sang
When we were younger,

Bang Bang

Dispatch

Bang Bang

2000

She woke me up with a bang, bang
Looking' over cross eyed had a big
Hunch that the world was a big lie
When I got up all the blood to my head
I

ranges, everybody looks strange, changed
Locked down in chains I feel painless
Bang this ready for war
I'm frustrated throwing shit at the wall
Motivated by

Thought @ Work

The Roots

Phrenology

2002

What a movement, the rap solution
It thumps so hard we got 'em world wide usin' them
Tracks from Black for satisfaction
The role of captain played by

played by Samuel L. Jackson
Yo ill insanity that's cold and morbid
But when I'm in your orbit you soul absorb it
A real raw nigga won't fold or forfeit

See I'm a Texas mothafucka yeah I'm Texas raised
I'm from the city by the sea and we still choppin blades
Hittin corners, serving fiends in homies

and never gone change 
Going out just How I came 
fuck it. I'll pull up in big body range 
I might just pull up with Gang 

Fuckin your bitch and she

cried
Go home, little boys, get off the court
It's a big man's game, you're much too short
Too short, my foot, that's just your way
Of saying you're

I'm a dry shite I hate going outside 
I'd rather be back at home watching nationwide
The door to the pub opens with a sneer 
As the big man himself has

of the
Things you were hoping to address by
Going away, and then you get back
And do this sort of thing
Is your relationship to this
Stuff at all different?

What

Little girl big titties what a pity
You wish he woulda just taken you home
Little girl big titties what a pity
And now you're stuck there all alone

the whole damn city with me (Bring the city)
In a menage like the home girl Nicki with me
Rolling big blunts, that's the mothafuckin' hippy in me
You don't

tight
It feels so good when your money stacks high and
You got a lot of weed and a big supply
It feels so good when every things going smooth and
You

drip we ain't drippin the same
I'm in my bag n I'm takin the blame
Ain't going out bad ima keep the Flame
Bring it back home bitch I'm ballin Like James

Now I'm going, big on big
And I'm giving game on game
And we going back to back
Working for days and days
I'm sorry for not being sorry
Yeah, that's my

make it big, the ones I get back to for staying right by my side
I been making it big, hiding the bag shit already 6 figs
Yeah keep on with the beat,

Got Beef

N.W.A

The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2

2002

the morning!
I got big C-Style on the grill
Eastside! Keepin' it way real
Dogg Dogg, LBC

If you got beef, with DPG,
Then holla at me, the D-O-G
If you

I was enthralled by street fame
Dope fiends going through withdrawals deep pains
White boys shooting Fentanyl in green veins
Hood films by DGainz

Mind Marathon been a long time running
Sustain the pain, dry drain the rain, wring out your neck
Because this pain's still nothing
Bang, bang, bang

Get inside! Get inside!
What could be worse than a plague of locust?
How about an invasion, by so-called Murder Hornets?
Get inside!
Get in your

You ain't got to know my name, check the blood, sweat & tears
For years, niggas know I bang
I'm a made nigga, caking what you call a boss
On my own two,

Yeah (Aye)
I don't wanna bitch and shit
But I'm getting played
By the same old bitch
And I'm trying to make a name
In the game n' shit
But the devils