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Stomp

Hit Crew

Stadium Anthems: Songs and Sounds for Game Day

2009

don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat

Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, lil' bloody
Don't play with the gun smoke

problems, i just try to outlive them
I understand who i am and that's the greatest riddle
So you and your world can only scare me by a little
I am not civil,

for you.
11:30 at night, I ain't gonna look for you, look you
cause I know your coming home with me I will never
stress you or make you feel misled.
If

run up on me,
I've always been the one speaking of peace but I seen how it goes in the streets 
Cause niggas hate to see niggas shine so I know niggas

Spraying all em
Make sure you say hi to the boys for me cuz
I'll see you soon yeah
Yeah of course cuzzy
Aight sweet
Much love to you and the family cuz
Can't

I be thinking of me and you
And trying to figure out what I'm gon' do
Don't know why but I can't tell you the truth
I really wish that somehow you

a box, wanna see me on that cot
Free Lil Rickie, free Lil Hollow, make a nigga duck they taco
When I lead, you smart, you follow
Cop the buffs, no Colorado

your sign?
Independent man so I don't need you in my life
But if you're riding with me, you might end up as my wife
Easy going, so driven like there be

things tired of this old space I loss my gg that shit eat me every time I speak she may be gone but best believe she live and breathe through me
I was

to change the game take it day to day and be done at dawn
Nights are long go on and on before the morning comes she probably wouldn't love me if She saw

City of the Padres

Dyablo

Destrukxion

2001

Is to be a g
And stay paid
Get da money and power
And ge laid
Make it bounce by da freestyle
Da Boogie Man breaks it down
To versatile so
As da clock

like me I'm lost in this strange land
Inspired by the western world
My people envy the white man
Too much chaos for your mind
Only the streets could

JB man
Ha Ha Ha Okay
Okay
Look
I be chiefin' with them sticks, I'm feelin' like a seminole
This bitch wetter than the fuck, I'm divin' in her

the trench To the gutter
I might turn up
No telling what I put up
I made a deal with the cutters
No I ain't play by the rules
But I paid my dues
And made off

the dance
I'm just bout to make it quick I told her ain't no romance
She walking like a GTA stripper I told her where her man
I'ma keep it G the way she

Sleep with one eye open 
Nah you niggas ain’t goin play wit me 
You gotta pop some adderalls
If you try to stay up wit me 
Say that you my brother

work at Montefiore hospital pushing these stretchers 
I leave the job and go to work my mama ask boy you resting 
You run a full campaign what makes you

I'll end up crazy
Some people they hate me but that do not faze me
Cause bitch I am Laney I don't make no deals
Shock you like an eel
No navy seals
But

with me time to speed up to date
My flow is colder than Igloos based on music I make
It is like my raps puncture veins up up and further away
Took off

too soon
Praying every single morning I'd be dead by noon
But days kept passing and years did too
All messed up just trying to make due
Broken heart

don't know where fuck I belong
It still feels like the morning
When you died in my arms

I miss you so bad
And it makes me really mad
How it makes me so

army beaten
Every wall your king hides behind is a window for me to make him mine
I fall on the line
I take it very personal, the end of time
And when

February
The way I make it rain
Ice my chain, shine like a chandelier

Yurrrrp

I been ballin', tryna up the score
Catch me on the post
And I'll never cuff

bout coupes, yea man that bitch got hella mileage (on god)

Coupe
I pull that bitch out the lot wit my gang, kno the guys finna shoot
She wanna see me