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City niggas always name each other
Niggas got crews, don't even claim each other, 2000

She ain't show me no love now she feeling alone now
Gotta a call for a show so i'm back onna road now
Live my life by the code got respect from

Here We Go Again

DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince

He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper

1988

Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get

through the city
Wayside chillin
See me swang swanging through the city

Coolin' out by the Wayside
Every days been a haze, I
Sometimes wish I was raised

Certified

James Cotton

Living the Blues

1994

tight

You got to see
In order for you to believe
Singin' these words with ease
Talkin' 'bout boom-a-shaka-laka-a-laka-laka-boom

Roll the weed and lose

(Chorus)
Cozy to hide in, to live side by side in
Don't let it abide in my dream

(Verse 2)
I'm a little bit tired of old fashioned ways
So I invented a new

Five Man Army [Collected Version]

Massive Attack

Collected

2006

hard

So keep your ears glued listen to every chord
Tokyo city's one place that we toured
Four technique plus two mixer board
Sharper than

All Night Everyday

Esham

Collabs Tape

2006

straight from Hell
Blaze green all day, tell me what do ya smell
Bump the beat up in city heat, double-oh-7
East side I ride, AK-47

You can get a lap

In the scriptures I read we are mix with something different
Don't be belittled by niggas who couldn't tell you the difference
My essence I learned

Ooh Wee

Ghostface Killah

Here Comes the Fuzz

2003

you know how it go
Just another day in the hood (la-la-la-la, lalalalalala)
Yo, yo

Aiyo, what a night, New York City, heard it goin' down
Friday

I swear G So need two of 'em
And it's rounds, you actin' tough
I swear we got a few of 'em
Not into chasin' hoes, cuz on the low
They really crew

so we live it and we love it 
I know it can be hard but you gotta push through it 
You aint by yourself man you aint gotta do it 
Alone, like

I don't need yo help 

N*gga I do it by myself

And my city like a warzone 

tote a Ruger for my health

Life its just a gamble gotta play the cards

Hot Ya Hot

M-Boogie

Laid in Full, Chapter 2

2001

follow it, you shouldn'ta did it
y'all cats need to quit it, I'm sayin', stop playin' with it
You, your crew and your DJ can hit it
It's time to clean

bitch wanna do

Up in the city when I feel alright 
Broken bottles, role models, the same tonight 
Dudes walkin around lookin ready to fight 
Flexin

to move tact (Move Tact)
Hallow tip gon' boom, please move back (Move Back)
Got the city on lock like a lose pack
Two or three thots on a block that's a new

North Coast

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's

the smoke for free
All black (BALENCIAGAS)
Big stack (I count my commas)
Two straps (They semi autos)
Get back (Or filled with hallows)
All black

Call the Cops

Hell Rell

New Gun in Town

me in that blue spur
We run the city, need a office next to Bloomberg

Hook

Verse 2:
When I'm in the club, I don't lean, I don't rock
I tell the bitch

Cowboys

Fugees

Score: Bootleg Version [Video]

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot

Cowboys

Fugees

The Score

1996

Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your

Brang Yo Azz Outdoz

Ying Yang Twins

Thug Walkin'

Aw shit
let that pussy nigga write what's out
ah, that nigga don't know nothin 'bout us soldiers
what, what
    
[Chorus 1] - repeat 2X
Test that

(SinceThe80) 
Yeah, uh (I fuck with it)

Either you do or don't do it
If you put me to it, I'ma get it done (Gangsta Grizzillz)
From a city that don't see

Nigga playin bout me Re-Spect 

I live what I rap I'm riding round the city with a pistol loaded on me

I gotta tote it homie 
I can't even think bout