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gon’ last long
So imma go switch up flow 
The minutes they go, watch how i glow 

One time only
Why slow down, down, down
On the road runnin’
Catch me

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

talk, if you want proof, then you just gotta see
I know when this drop, yeah, they can't help but run it back cause they gon'
Repeat, repeat, repeat, they

We about to drop forty on your head
We about to drop forty on your head
In my pot, got a jay and it's blue
And it's dead
Want to be the champs, broke

stepped into a ring of fire
I'm brave to fight with no one by my side
They're hiding and I'm seeking
Cause I jump for what I want
I remember thinking
Don't

to
We don’t die
We just keep it live like we suppose to
My niggas ride from the east side of the coast too
We don’t die
We just keep it live like we

slugs
Who dat he snap on the beat
Ike Santana the beast from the East
I play with the money you nights compete
I start with the 3 and the 8 pack the heat

Window rolled down
My middle finger up
I'm shiesty
Teriyaki my sauce
I'm stepping
Don't bite me
Yeah
Tapped in at the top and we never gon drop
Locked in

at night, it's like one o'clock
Told 4x slow it down, we right there by the cops
But he said he don't give a fuck, them crackers can't catch me

We going

Let's go to the moon
I think they know imma be a star
Gotta wait my turn cause im going far
I've been grinding so long
Can you tell by the scars

we won't stop
So get down with me
And my lyrics will drop
We got Robin, Bat, Spawn, and Stretch
Yeah, with Web beats you can't catch
Ask my man

soul
Till' I drop
I keep it real, but I really can't tell
If they really wish me well
I can't stop, ball by myself

Pour up and go to mars
Now I be

Gang Bang Anyway

The Game

The Documentary 2.5

2015

a pussy, I ain't tryin' to change
Far from average, I'm smokin' this cabbage
Bottled teeth, joint karats, say cheese, make the cops freeze
Big cribs, four

I bled in the bath low-key
Movement in the ripples when I died last week
You can tell by the color of my skin
White sheets
These days we all we got

Blackstreet (On the Radio)

Blackstreet

Another Level

1996

No Diggity
Blackstreet/Dr. Dre/Queen Pen


You know what
I like the playettes
No diggity, no doubt
Play on playette
Play on playette
Yo Dre, drop

Friends

2Pac

Well Connected

1999

because, baby, it's delicious
Got a weak spot for pretty bitches
Up and down, similar to switches
My movement, baby, let your back dip into it, make it

Let's take a trip down highway one
Spend all day by the sea, under the sun
Let's go to the beach, in LA
Then go back to your home, to the bay

Destruct three
Down with them
Believe please
Shut up
By Sistine
Drop my drop my Ceiling

Formulate tribulate
Up down side
I'll pretend to glide

Work around

mild, so nothing too cold, with temperatures hovering around the mid-teens, and those temperatures won’t drop away too far either through the evening

I'm dropping out and flipping the bird when I get these car keys
I'm celebrating, dancing to Like a G6 from Far East
Faded off a substance in

on my own in the god damn night
Falling down like a shooting star
Bout to pass out im burning (yah)
I dont get hurt, im good so far
Jelly, C y b e r
I

pussy, that pussy good
That pussy real good, I've been real good

Me, I'm from the East side
Said she from the South side
On like a drive much, total visit

song
I was on the low when things went wrong (Went wrong)
My feelings got hit by storms (by storms)
And still I made it out, I'm strong
More alive than I