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Mobb Deep

Street Saga

2008

together: you know who you fucking wit
A nigga who can give a fuck when he broke
Give a fuck what he tote, got the drop then blow
You's a scared nigga

won't that be nice now?
Later on we can examine
Each other more closely
And by the way my name is Sophie"

The luau was sharp, right Jay?
(On the strength

see my father, please, ask him
Why he never married? Always smiled, but was he happy inside?
Because I carried my mother's name, did he carry shame

but
Your shouts is in vain
Cause you drowned out by the
Buzz that's surrrounding my name, you lame
The mic is something that you
Can't pry from me shout

Georgia... Bush

Lil Wayne

Dedication 2 [Extended]

2006

and his eyes bright blue
So called beef with you-know-who
Fuck it, he just let em kill all of our troops
Look at the bullshit we been through
Had our

We Got U Opin, Pt. 2

Flipmode Squad

The Imperial Album

1998

I bust your bloodclot
Then drop you upon the sidewalk
(chi-chi-chi-blow!)
Hit ya ass wit a vicious blow
You know my style
Spliff the foul

Heard of Me

Plies

Da Realist [Clean]

2008

of these fuckin streets 
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?

[Verse 3:]
Corporate scared of me 'cause I ain't safe 
Dey don?t know wat da fuck

mansion
The world says I'll be happy
If I have all the finer things
Truth be told
I don't need them to praise His name

Ut Oh here we go
Shout it out
Give

broken chair
Wicked couldn't gone near, have
To be in fear, i would say
(yeah)
For mi say, on my way on to Devon's House
Sight a little girl by di name

gon' have a little church up in there
Oh, oh, oh, I'm blessed

Wakin' up, thankin' God
Every day is feelin' just like Sunday
Wifey fly, by my side

[chorus]
To the kids in the p.j.'s
ghetto children i know it ain't easy
ya'll wanting millions
sunshine turns to rain
its ghetto pain
when a one time

gave up His life
I can feel your grace, it surrounds me
My path is made by Your light

Let us all praise His name
Let us all praise His name

See I have

Where we know champs gon grow
Keeping my eyes on light in the midst
Of the hard times don't stop how we flow
NC gon praise for the name
Then we go

In My Blood

Scarface

My Homies

1998

till the currency
Gimme stacks up on mo' stacks.
I'm double parked for the train.
Even your moms know my name.
I be the D into the M, and the M into

UNDERSTANDS JUST HOW I FEEL
ALL MY SINS ARE FORGIVEN NOW
HIS LOVE IS HONEST AND REAL
MY HEART BELONGS TO MY LORD
I'LL PRAISE HIS HOLY NAME AND SHOUT
HE WILL

thank You
And I'll lift my hands
And tell You thank You
I'll do my dance
Just to tell You thank You
For everything
You've been so good
Anybody know He

and dancing to A Hard Day's Night
Yeah he's still full of some surprises after all these years
Just call his name if he's collecting water by the pier

these Motherfucking slaps
And I just heard the nigga Meek Mill Come into fire
So you know we have to shout out my Nigga 199 Nor

My Philly nigga out here

by their comments
Many years later, the kid is now a grown men
Last week, met an ex G'
He was like « oh men, I made the wrong choice,
Now my sins are

Yeah

Couple bad bitches like to go both ways
Walk across the street, don't even look both ways
They all stop and stare, hypnotized by my face

click
Talking 'bout, "Ruck, let's battle," on some 8 Mile shit
I'm like, "Nigga, my name ain't B. Rabbit"
It's Sean Price, Big Ruckus from busting

old, I bet he takes it
We thought about giving a fake name or a destination
But you so thirsty, you not concerned with investigation
Instead you in

No. 99

Joey Bada$$

B4.DA.$$

2015

What's my name? What's my name? Badmon
What's my motherfuckin'

Ready to bust my gun, I'm rushin' in like Vladimir Putin
What you want son? Fuck

everything
Can't take my shout away
Can't take my praise away
Can't take the word away
He's my everything
Can't take the lord away
Can't take my prayer away