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Dead retarded uncles, in pea porridge, may they rest
Guess, which way, what, when, how
Mista Lawnge, Dres, Black Sheep slam, now
Know you've heard

Choice Is Yours [Revisited]

Black Sheep

A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

1991

Dead retarded uncles, in pea porridge, may they rest
Guess, which way, what, when, how
Mista Lawnge, Dres, Black Sheep slam, now
Know you've heard

niggas to Zion got me feeling like lauryn
Sheesh, Niko tell'em they in danger
I don't fuck with niggas like I am a park ranger
New York Nigga so I'm

but live with the smokers
Some days be so high, can't even focus
Now I think I want me a bitch that wear chokers
But she gon' fall in love from the way

New York
like nothing happened, now
And there it is, you enact a smile
Problem is I know that this ain't really real
Yo can you pass a vowel
This way

too many in casket, Tony ain't fallin' for that shit

He makin' way too much happen, how can I make this shit up
Stuck to the whippin' and impala' shit

the fuck are you
Fuck up out my way I ain't got shit to lose
Mo'fucka I got shit to prove
Remember walkin' in New York on my birthday
Moms was still tryna

yo skully

Long hair out my New York fitted she like me eyes tho
Hook king  in my city I’m just that Guy tho
Never cared about no rumors you niggas

Well, I could not believe
I got the whole week off from work
To see you in Saratoga
So I packed my mom's Toyota
and drove the whole way to New York

Mi a live life pon the road again
From New York to Cali yo I rode mi friend
But we deh yah and we taking off a load again
Can’t bother with all

Hey now relax, I’m comin in ruthless 
Hit em w attacks, on my Kung fu shit
Out in New York, screaming on my woo shit 
Hit em in the face, ya I hit

brother
about 5 foot 4
West Side, Buffalo
Maybe a little shorter
Like the fall time in New York
When he would stop riding his bike
And take the bus since it

Last Dayz

AZ

Pieces of a Man

1998

never knew any Bloods and Crips, but they exist
In New York, it's just thugs and clicks, we offer tips
Makin moves, tryin to stay afloat, it get deep

the rear door
Tunnel vision my peripheral is sharp tho
Bars by the cargo T.O.N.E-z que carajo
New York shun the blueprint to All Yall!
Love it Bronx I'm

You take the low road and I'll take the high road
And I'll go from New York to Los Angeles before you
I'll lead the way with felted light bulbs

lives
So we keep 40s right by our spine
Y'all niggas look like niggas that go
In malls and start stealing clothes
(Bum ass niggas)
Honestly there's only

eight's own best in the flesh
I'm impressing the vets
Your bitch will get stretched
Bruck's needed by the Bronx
And you're just a request nigga
I live for

P.O.W.'s

Necro

Sabacolypse: A Change Gon' Come

2004

War to Kuwait grenades tossed I through the corpse in the lake it's more cake
Revolution 9 new york quake it's an emergency
Bridges for tunnels this

Chapped, chapped and puffed
All my fingers
Dry- dry and cut
Do you feel it melting,
In New York or Japan by my helping
I feel like pretending
I'm up by

walking New York City streets
Decided to hawk it with dreams in his pocket
Fate came knockin', he couldn't chalk it up to nothin'

The highway sky lit

This is Baba Brinkman
Recording live from Long Island, New York
cnd this record is called "Rapsode"

Want you to check the method people
Of what you

and yes I'm the blame for that effect
And you, gotta protect everything you collect

I know you been fucked over in romance in every way
I never wanted

Ayo, I try to relax, max chill with my kid
Still cats getting shot in front of my crib
I try to chill
Think "man this ain't no way to live"
So I

Beef

Young Gunz

Brothers from Another

2005

lay this nigga, fuck this nigga

Hundred rounds lay 'em down from a far
Talking that trunk shit laid down by the bar
Spit it how I live it, yeah,