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bitch why/ My son pulled up with some good wap/
I ain't getting over, I'm tryna get by/ If you don't invest then it's bitch buy/
I rather bitch cheat than

Where Y'all At?

Nas

Def Jam Sessions, Vol. 1

2007

when I creep through Queens
With no AKs, I'm the ambassador
Robin Hood in the Aston Mart
Lotta blood gonna splash in war

Task force homicide

Loyalty is what i need by my side
If you need? Im slide!
Fwm Ride or Die!
I keep the 40 on me by my side
If its beef? Ima slide
Fwm Homicide!
Loyalty is

call of the wild
Up in the Benz is where I be doin about a hundred miles
The world is FUCKED UP how these niggaz be drivin drunk
Vehicular homicide

a giveaway
One look could tell me if you
Really came to kill me
Be the quiet nigga lookin'
Lame with the milli
Who that over there creepin'? Who
Homie by

gotta teach, you don't hear this type of shit a lot (you don't)
Tell you what you can keep doin' and what you gotta stop (chill out)
Ayy, playin' by

Homicide
Another day a
Nigga dyin'
I knew it wasn't
One of mine
Cuz Brodies really
Out here slidin'
Iont really say too much
Niggas know
Iont play too much

Funky Westside

Tone-Loc

Cool Hand Loc

1991

Where the tribe reside on that Westside
This ain't Bed-Stuy, but it's like "Do or Die"
Contemplatin' suicide to ride by
homicides, and then it's ova...

(By no means do I promote violence but if you got opps
And you see your opps and you want to shoot… walk down)
(Bruh said he don't promote violence

ready for some war
But I was dead inside
Its like they dont take you serious till you really slide
Homies locked up in the feds
Doing homicides
Yeah we

rather slide

Cold game in these streets, kept it by my side
Now I cross my T's and I dot my I's
Catch 'em from long range, let that chopper ride
When

Live at the Barbecue

Main Source

Wild Pitch Classics

1994

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by

do is lie
Yeah, I keep it on my waist, I keep it by my side
Bitch, we had to spin the block, triple homicide
Triple homicide, not talking 'bout Beno

me
No surviving, it's homicide by the cops, and
I'll be back here to haunt you, like I'm Tate, this my Horror Story
I've got ghost trackers looking for

finna catch a homicide
Sorry, I don't apologize
From my past i'm feeling traumatized
Damn I cannot lie
A blunt a day just to get by
You get hit by

So Many Tears

Mr. Quikk

Tight Azz Mixes

1998

the years (God) and shed so many tears
God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears

Lord knows I.. tried, been a witness to homicide
Seen drive-by

Either way this story's gonna end with a homicide

I have panic attacks in the hallways
Since the day that you left
Watched as you became depressed
Just so

I don't know what I'ma do
How we Gone get it
But I know some how
We gone find a way to get it though
Shit by any means
We gone grind to get it
CruUp

grabbed his bag then he hit the door

James' grandaddy tried to call his name and let em know
That it's

Cold game homicide that's forever mane 
Full speed

Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright

Hug the hammer like a proud parent
Cause I done heard more
Gunshots then crowds cheering
Followed up by loud

round sticks
Ritz, blitz, up and down switch
Switch, switch, holding big clips
Yeah the big clips, and we big lit
Homicide, homicide, by my side, yeah we

That's homicide, I mind my own business and drink my alkaline
Cause bullets travel vertical, and side to side
Niggas will kill you to make sure you ain't

you ready to rat on your people
And now we ready to send you to the devil
I know I'll never change up on the ones that stayed by my side
We gone eat

Home Sweet Home

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Live and Let Die

1992

Brothers on the corner sellin' junk 
got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk 
You got the hard rocks wavin' glocks at the punks