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circling over railyards; 
Open fields replaced by boxes for the millionaires 
Cherish every moment, cause its gonna change, you know it; 
The way the paper

Let the Hammer Go

T-Rock

Conspiracy Theory

fucking
fatal intentions breaking niggaz jaws and facial tendons
ballistic verbal and controversial like racial lengents
scandalous traders get erased by

Texas Lullaby

The Doobie Brothers

Stampede

1975

to ease the end of a woman that swayed me some
Hearin' those tunes always had a way of soothin' out my soul
When times got hard and work got slow it was

you like teasing
Give me some more
Ive heard you're a freak yeah
How about you be my lil bitch for a week
I know its attention from me that you seek

again

Triple Kross
Talkin bout slime business 
What's slattin then

Get it off
Buss down them packs
Them jays 
They come back again

Running to the money

How You Like Me Now

Hopsin

Raw

2012

when it blows up
You niggas will now where the heck I'm from
I'm keeping it raw fo' sho', flow's so diabolical
You all should know that it took like 10

Hot summer
Move like a runner
This ain't no gimmick, I feel like a gunner
Heh, that's word to my mother
(Ooh babyyy)
Nothing but bars this summer

huh
Fire shit, I can't fuck with us
She like my last bitch
I live this life lavish
Ain't nothin' like the past tense
I know they couldn't last it
Niggas

Life is what you make it nigga
Get up off your ass and get some
Always hollering about you want something nigga 

Verse 1: Young Noble 

Yo, I've

I'm U -Z-Z-A-H gah' send bro some pictures he fighting a case
Said there ain't no witness, Ight ok
Now I don't gotta shoot a nigga in the face
I heard

see that it pour
Steppin in yeezy i need me some more
Step on my jays imma air out the spot
Make all this money I do it a lot
Ion like talking to niggas

Dumb it down, no gun it sound
If I took that advice, it wouldn't be nice, I'd be plummet bound
So I'm bout the clown, like Kinko, distinct flow

It's Dizzy V, let's get this shit rollin' nigga Hopped in the game, jump over rookie, started
As a vet
Askin' how I'm hot, nigga that's like why is

gon' melt you just like M&M's
Ain't Been to New York, but I'm dunkin' like Tim, you get robbed by some niggas in Paris like Kim
It's like me and twin

Serving ish up like I'm in line on the clock
This certain dish they say they like it hot
Cookin' this thang like we behind a wok
Turn up the flame

waaay up here with me
And Balloon Captain Dave Jay
Who’s here to tell you about our special balloon!

Some balloons drift to the sky with a lot of long

from where we unheard and we can't speak
We go to school, they try to tell us what we can't be
Profit with a billion dollar mind like I'm JAY-Z
They

They tell me I'm great like I'm unaware
See me out in public, swear they love to stare
Niggas hatin', I can tell
Who is you if you ain't Jay, TGG, Trist,

Hey Daddy (Daddy's Home)

Usher

Hey Daddy (Daddy's Home)

2009

your body like this, oh

I won't knock, won't ring no bells
You just poke that bottom up in the air (yeah)
Said I'll get you hot, I know you oh so

make the block vibrate, it shook niggas migrate
Some die by fate, yo niggas cry hate
A fly facer get they thighs scraped
And little PUS that's why raped

your needs, planting growth in newborn seeds. 
I been hot, since the days of 10 spots,
Or like hitmen aiming with 10 dots.
To the cemetery, relived even

Klap Ya Handz

Das EFX

Dead Serious

1992

Oki doki, oopsy daisy, cos I'm krayzie like that
But it's the cat got snuffed, or mr.Red and his crew
So roll a spliff and rub-a-dub and then ya make

the clock
Still time to make it hot tho

Lookin' for a rock and Roll
For that I make her pop low
what's your name?
Old same hoe

Some time in the sun, with

lows, High stakes
Too many birthdays I was trying to get to that cake
They got j's on and I'm G town
That's some G shit
Like how it go down
In her G spot