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Cross 'Em out and Put a 'K

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

Nigga! To South Central L.A.!

Goddamn nigga! This shit make me sick
All these West Coast cowards ridin New York dick (Brrgh!)
Bustas get sprayed

was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war

album they await
When it drop, I dictate
When it's time to create
They like "who's your favorite rapper"
I'm at the top of the debate
By the time I'm 18

them man, I would've been done
I had some homies, they was doin' the same
We all found ways to deal with the pain
Some didn't make it, it was too much

I'm feeling well today
My songs are hot cuz hell's been raised
Your L's are getting heavy better sell 'em cuz you're seldom paid
I'm a Michigan

the fifth eat shit, you'll step off
Six is your beatdown, your title is seven
Takin out your four man crew makes eleven
By the twelveth I go for self

I pledge allegiance to my kingdom pull the pen on you
And let the games begin
And yes my friend
You just barely getting in
The game
Since way back

mad witty
You slurp this shit up, titty
Ooo, goddamn you bitch
LiL SKiTTY ain't a top, he a switch
And this album gonna get him really rich
And I've

popping 
Failure was not an option 
Rocky held me down
But through the city popping 
Album dropped and
On my way to the top 
Niggas acting bitches 
But

even a factor
QP and Bubba touching way more money than him, they ain't even the rappers
It hurts when you kill a nigga you love
Ironic that the salt

take no more L's
I just wanna ball with my guys
I don't wanna feel no more pain
I just wanna feel so much love
I don't wanna make no more deals
I just

me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?"
I said, "I don't have any answers."
'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
It hurt me like hell but

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

the only one
God I sure do hope you don't get like hit by a car or something
Anyway moving on
Hey Matilda the cow, wanna make some milk for me
Alright maybe

the grapevine
That you went back to your old ways, and falled in
Fucking ‘round with these lames, that’s appalling
I don’t think we would work, you be wilding
All

My money getting longer, but I'm remaining sad
They say that I'm going out bad
And
That I took an L in music then they all laugh
I drop a new album

everybody got a cold-blood
Same time same way same prejudice
Like Kanye talk so serious
It's forbidden by Instagram
How many phonys in the world
How many

to my bone marrow
Album out today all songs forgotten by tomorrow

I represent the roots and I speak the truth
Is the reason why dem haters wanna hold me

currency we got more diamonds
Look at them diamonds shinin', they shinin'
Make your bitch blind man we is so stupid

Migo Bands came with a whole lot of gold

throwing up they stats but at they shows, nobody make it
Told lil bro drop a location, I'm stilling waiting
Niggas know that Paula back, ain't mean to give

down spark a blunt and take a long enough listen 
Shit you can you ride to, see my music is driven 
Got the album on the way i think im callin it

consumed by this lie
I fuckin' hate rap and I hate that I say but replay back
Every verse I fuckin' wrote since the time I could make tracks
Yeah... It’s

when I rap I piss you off
F’tsek l’wena, thinking imma fall just because my life ain’t yours
So check when you make me an ex man; I don’t like to be

"All Eyes North" but I'm feeling too broke
Losing hope for the future where do I go
Need things the way they were a year ago
8th grade me and my friends