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my nigga Rick
My dawg he down he fightin charges call that Michael Vick
I'm like Obama to my city give my city hope
I grab lil mama by ha neck I tell

A DOUBT 
THAT I ALWAYS SEE THE HERO IN THE "MAN FROM FURTHEST OUT". 
I COULD NEVER CONTEMPLATE HIM THROUGH AN ATMOSPHERE OF GLOOM, 
AND A BUSHMAN NEVER

stains us with black
It drains and never gives back

Don't show your hurt, always on code
Red alert, on these streets, they all are born
Of the dirt, you

killed a civilian
2nd time i killed a cop, called by a witness
guess i was actin too Blacc, outside of that building
3rd time i sent the 1st crakkker momma

24 Hrs. to Live

DMX

Harlem World

1997

the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad that I never knew
And show him how I look in my Beretta, too
I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto
Show them

Watch me light this candle
From the bottom then the top
Watch me roll on by because
You know I'll never stop
Watch me catch the wind in my sails

Madness blends with paradise the riddles now complete
Centuries of primal sin their wounds shall never heal 
Patterns stain a melted sky that seep

never
Gone go away
Run away
Run away and never come back
To make it out the city
Need that good dope or a contract
Envy or self pity
These niggas cant

your Promise that one day we'll pay With our lives for our Crimes
Spread the fear
Blood on your hands leaves a stain In the sand that will bury you

heard this
Shit a thousand times its time to kill it
Running that city a mile a minute
Save all that money and spend on a limit
They'll break you they'll

your ear's to the streets
But you've got the wrong idea
Cause that isn't what we meant by put
Your money where your mouth is
Y'all walking round dense

a million-dollar suite
Shit be real relatable so is you feeling me
Member pheasant ridge I'm still up on that street
All these broken promises leave another crease
I

hang with lames
Man he a stain
Let's put that play down on em
That shit look easy what's the plan
Smacked em in his mouth
Now pussy what you saying

Eastside Moonwalker

Freddie Gibbs

ESGN: Evil Seeds Grown Naturally

Roll the kill, pop a pill, crack a seal, I resist pain
Niggas looking for that big stain
Dirt weed, dog food, fye kush, niggas flip caine
Think I lost

decision
That I am no statistic
I Go ballistic when you left me
An my heart it turned vicious
I never been the same
It's the king tears drowned by the city

You Don't Want Drama

Eightball & MJG

Living Legends [Chopped and Screwed]

2004

of a kind, fat boy witta gold mouth that shine
Hard to touch, sorry to tell you, boys out here ain't hard as us
Ball and G, part of the streets, cuz

And the way we're being treated
Is the reason for my disdain
Shit stains, lack brain
You can eat a dick Mayne

Sacramento Villain
I ain't never rockin
Thick

Victim

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

web of material
Superficial stains ya brain tissue, that's the issue
The young is lost at their own cost, dreamin'
Screamin' how we never hold

here
Don’t get lost around here
‘cause you gonna meet the doc
That will take away your friends ‘cause
Flipmode nigga we winnin’ by landslides

Get what I

heart broken
By the time a nigga broke he must to get his heart broken
Oya work
For the boss wey de flog boys
Boys need d motivation, No be only stick

city starving it's the 'go that's just the way it go
They stealin', robbin', living heartless, never hit they target
The summers long and winters harsh

headed to war
Cuz I never been threatened by
weapons they forge

Reppin of course please salute
Police come thru and proceed to shoot 

Imma speak

I'm walkin' down the street Listenin' to the heartbeat Of the city sound
Passin' by the crowd with smiles and happy feet
Been waitin' for so long,

guns, to machine guns, flame throwers, to bazookas, it goes down in these streets, to inside your computer, your streams made of tears,  freezes fans like