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to get out of this hole
Tryna work the best I can but the product been slow
I cant afford another jam man my tolerance low
Decade changed aint the same me

Run Away Slaves

Master P

Da Crime Family

1999

(Call us jiggaboos) 

And did deals with the Indians 

(Wild Coyotes) 

Ain't no fuckin body ever did no deals with no black folks 



[Chorus]

you ain't righteous
If you with the homies searched by authority you better hide it, I should've hid it
There ain't no riddance (fuck)
Kind of scary we

I get so high 
High as the starssss 
By the look in ur eye 
I can tell who u are 
Don't switch no sides I do me u just play your part done with games

Fucked around and did this shit all by myself Independent, you can't put me on no shelf
Nah, I booked all these sessions myself
Ain't ask for help I've

Girl your love
Is so amazing
I crave my body
Next to your body
And even though
I'm pretty famous
Please
I ain't fucking round
With no body
Naw
I

Start a wave that make them call a lifeline.
You unagi swimming through a tsunami.
You can’t stop me. Rap Game Izanami.
Fire blaze blue. Sorta Dabi.
Peak

Winter Warz

Raekwon

Don't Be a Menace to South Central While You're Drinking Your Juice in the Hood

1996

and let the king explore
Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords
And his name, black attack's the nerve like migraines
With more gains than

wearing scrubs
No cap nigga
They gone say 1Stop you lost it so I thank you in advance
Ain't did shit for your mama but you call yourself a man
Cannon with

straight, cop mix tapes, and sell weight
niggas

[Jay-Z]
I got the feds sending me letters 'cause Im schooling the youth
But they cant lock me down 'cause my

me don't quit my day job 
I spit with the real rap gift like Christmas, yeah, so haters, take off 
This is the bloody version, cut up ya buddy version

niggas shoot "pew pew bldddded uh" like they in the league 
Nigga stop fucking with me 
I hear the beat and i'm killing the beat 
I see your bitch and i'm

traveling
Niggas cant rap with us
Music with some crack in it
Spirits up blasting it
Blasting it
Blasting it
Now cry to this
Laugh to this
Ride to this
Rap

Uh huh Uh huh
Real Rap
V. Nova
We' in the motherfuking building Roof on fire till it's no ceiling
No fireman go go Let's go Brooklyn
You are now

glass
Little vibrato and I mix it with the rap
Acting like we won the lotto leave tomorrow in the past
We always get a little reckless
That's why I been

your block got hoes on me
I just can't stop whoring (fah, fah)
I just can't stop whoring (eee)
So much pussy, I'm exploring (ugh)
And if God says my days

Whip It

Philippe Wynne

Electro Classics, Vol. 2: Deep Beats

1996

I guess the mission is for y'all to rap with this (Whip!, WHIP!)
Rap rhyme all the time whip it (WHIP WHIP WHIP OWWW!)

[Kool Moe Dee] Ladies

some molly, geekin with my thunder, tucked
Never slackin' even though I'm throwed' the molly, gas me up
Rollin' loud, can't feel my body, numb, I know I

perguntam onde paro
não sabem onde eu andei
minha batalha principal é fazer lucros em 1 day
então precisas ter em conta with me, you never play
porque...

to politic I chop a brick up in the crib like karate kid . 

Yo, i'm the best in my set i dare you come stop me 

My Bars kill the subject my hooks move at god

Soundman

Organized Konfusion

The Equinox

1997

blendin them in wit, homynyms entered in
and by embalmin them wit, shit, whenever I spit
No need for me to go get old hit, records to go gold wit
Yo' shit

rockin' the mic check
Who's up next? Not impressed by their lyrical disconnect
So I stride on the scene with my plain white tee
No bling, no Gucci, just

her, call the nurse
I can't go back; ain't no reverse
Yeah, she bad but she ain't got no cash, how this shit supposed to work?
Think your ex-nigga did

Fortnite with my teeth

Hey man, got a gun for me?
God damn, ain't gonna give you one for free
Can't you lend a bandage or potion to me?
Crazy, I babysit