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Somebody Gotta Pay

Kane & Abel

Da Block Party

2004

my face
Give my lawyers six figures now they droppin' the case
When I was small big niggas on the block would ball
I had to look up to em' like they

Brownie Points

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

in it
niggas try to gain stripe, I flame mic
Got 'em all caught up in the same shit, call it game tight

Keep my name hyped, strivin' to get my

give you the blue print to the game
Prolly still couldn't play
Shift gears in the wide body switch lanes
Top down see me riding away feel the breeze when

I was kind of tripping right
But now, you right
I am crazy
But you know what else

I don’t give a fuck ‘bout these n****s!
I’m too busy counting

give Live yo lifestyle
Yea
I whip it like I’m a racer
Money turn me to a chaser
It’s easier just to replace em
Even easier erase em
I will not even

Life goes by int the blink of an I confess
That perfection seems impossible
But I'm unstoppable so I must digress
Being alive is a gift, but niggaz take

this year (But), that’s none ya biz
Give enough with my art, know your place
My personal space, y’all don’t need to to be a part
I’m sorry I don’t wanna

this year (But), that’s none ya biz
Give enough with my art, know your place
My personal space, y’all don’t need to to be a part
I’m sorry I don’t wanna

straight send 'em hits
But I don't give a damn
I'm toppin' charts everywhere
From Japan from Germany to the south is where I am
But just appeared that

pussy cus these niggas know where I be
Give em face shots they only found em cus his ID
Strech a nigga
Get em gone
Blicky black dis aint da chrome
Nigga

wanna come try
With the drip that I got
You must be buzzing you dummy
Niggas want to try me now cos I'm lit
Humble Dragon getting my P's up
Forty with

so much on my brain
And im already tryin to contain so much 
Alot of these people just dont give a fuck
Ima keep going cause yall by myside
And i dont

Hip Hop Hooray 
by Naughty By Nature 

Album : 19 Naughty III 


Give it up for Naughty By Nature

Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-hey-ho

You drew

do sh* 
You aint gone do sh* 
You out here in these streets 
You trying to show em you're a beast,
You aint gone do sh* 
You aint gone do sh* 


Verse

service, She likes the sound.
By 2am we were hitting the town.

Chorus: Ride on the beat, bottles on ice, never shy on the beat, V.I.P. lights. Give me two

I can dig it
Here's a forty, swig it, you know it's frigid
I got 'em chillin in the cooler, break out the ruler
Damn, that's the fattest stog' I

93 'Til Infinity

Souls of Mischief

93 'Til Infinity

1993

I can dig it
Here's a forty, swig it, you know it's frigid
I got 'em chillin in the cooler, break out the ruler
Damn, that's the fattest stog' I

place would be hectic
Just a hungry little motherfucker looking anorexic
Take a step and I get sick
That’s the way that it is
When I handle my biz
What it

of the game
I’ve seen the light, sparking the flame
I thought that i was never gonna' change
Give me all your love
Expect it right back
Yea she said that I'm

Watch them all be hating on the come up
I'm just tryna do me and run up
All of my funds go up in a check
And flex on the haters leaving em stun up

get all my trials are beneficial
But oh my God
I guess its getting
Easy to dismiss em

Soon you'll see
How I like to get
A little metaphysical
For now

the flames
I can't fold man
This a young man fighting hard as hell
So he won't die a broke man
Hello poppa you should see me now
I'm sure as hell if you did

that?

(How?)

When every bar is a switch-back



I give em a hex, Every day man I’m looking for checks



Next tat’ probably go on my neck



Not fast, I

you through imminent pain, and I don't give a fuck
Spittin' only rhythm and flame, and I don't get enough credit
Let it into my veins so I can feel