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presence
Or I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them
Two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little
And dawg you'll

n****z wanna clap me
The drug game over but theres money to make so n****z clappin at n****z
To raise the crime rate

[Chorus]
you can live by the gun

Bag for a penthouse
We on that boss shit
Riverrock shit
My crew be living lavish
Diamonds they be dancing
So shoride get to sucking
Keep you panties

I'm talkin bout the jungle, the outback
The city I live in
That c*nt that will always bounce back, with a witty dominion
I'll flow like this and I still

two, she bustin Down tonight, I put that on the Crew
Popped a pill so I can feel it too
I'm smokin glue, sipping Something purple outta double Duces
Baby

not a game
He getting beat by the whole city but he still on live screaming gang
Juvie you know that shii a shame
These n***** doing anything for

luck
A year ago we ain’t have money
Emerald City
Oh what a beautiful place, where dreams live and the past dies right in front of your eyes leaving no

tonight bring a friend or two
Got the migos to get us right in the mood
It don't matter just walk up in any room
Got the choppa incase I just gotta boom

ass DJs
In your city, hitting record
So even on a rainy day never be bored
Basehead always fiend for crack beats
Rewind lyrical relays like track meets

(Verse 2)
Yo
This nigga struggling to be the better man
Why fuck around with a tech milla meter
When you know the nigga is a clever brand
Naw, I ain't

Looking out the dirty old window,
Outside the cars in the city go rushing by,
I sit here alone and i wonder why
Friday night and everyones moving
I

on the 2
You can end up in a New York City sewer on the news
Depending how you really really blending with my crew
Never switching sides I'don ever have

gauge shotty
And I hop and get out, can’t nobody stop me
Riding by myself dawg aint nobody got me
Don’t need it, I don’t want it , without your help
Ill

coconut trees – love, peace, and hip-hop
Far, far away from the big city gridlock
Ready to make a splash like a cymbal and rim shot
Relaxation
Rum by

Brought me back some orange juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful disease
They tasted awful but by that time I had a jawful

one is very optimistic
I'm no longer a prison of my own shell I'm coming from the city, me and my dawgs 'bout to flourish out the district yeah
I can't

Disk and Dat

Kwest tha Madd Ladd

This Is My First Album

1996

They're gone with the push of a button on the board
Done by Eric Sarafin, the (?) board overlord
Slap them headphones on, raise mic levels and I'm gone

Get Your Moneyman

Ice-T

7th Deadly Sin

1999

hurt 'em up, move out, blow the spot
Round two, rounds flew (*shots*) in the parkin' lot
Niggas rallied up to see who got shot
Wait down G, my whole crew

that shit little boy you ion live by nothing you said
None of my niggas gone play bout San they fill yo ass full of that lead
My little bronem addicted

cbroad in a pickup truck
Yeah the ones by my side got my trust
Need some dollars some bucks 
It ain't luck
In a city I don't know of 
With people I

can do what you wanna
Have fun, we be up all night
And I swear, ill be gone by the mornin'
Fuck it, just hop in the whip, we can ride through the city

Dead or Alive JDK T2A like the blood and the knife
K city Mcs KCH is our life bounty's out for a million and five
Dead or alive dead or alive dead

A shogun, I tote guns, I got accomplices with me
Tulip and Eye Arm, that’s truly cat’s pajamas
Quick to turn some live crews into a bunch of dark cadavers

My niggas are ryding the city 
my hommies are writting graffiti 
my hustlers are making the money 
my fellas throw up with skillness 
my dealers all