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relief
Like a Vicodin
I don't know about a confidant
But I can tell you one thing, I'm confident
Okay
The powers that be try to come in and expose her

The Purge

The Game

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf

2014

as I contemplate in the dark
Dumpin' ashes on the fuckin' time magazine
Tryna burn a hole between israel and palestine
All this world news, all these

come on)
These lil' niggas guns be wild firin', they terrified of beef (for real)
Any moment we can wild out and get 'em put to sleep
Well-connected,

Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

this prejudice has got to go
Life is moving fast it need to slow down
Come and see me when I am in yo town
Practice what we preach before it go down

B-Boy Stance

Swizz Beatz

I'm a Hustla

2005

Chillin' in the club in my b-boy stance
With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants

Yeah
Okay
I'm ready to get my drink on, on this one
Let's go

blammo
Did this have whisky in
Or was it nitroglycerine?
I'll find out on the way out
If I'm spouting flaming piss again
'Cause if I live another day

They not on the block but they type on keyboards
I be putting on shit they could never afford
I trap in a foreign, this not no accord
I'm bout to kill

Daddy's Home

Big Daddy Kane

Daddy's Home

1994

The Kane will remain in this domain 
To reign again when I entertain 
'Cause when it comes to lyrics, I got plenty black 
I'm so god damn dope, I sell

as a bitch
I was cleaning the floor, mess up
This beat go gang gang gang gang
I was stuck in a maze
You wont fit in my shoes, catch up
I got 23 bitchis they

gonna be a showdown, knockdown, drag out (yeah, uh, come on)
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up

I bet you think this song is about you 
(Who you talkin'

gonna be a showdown, knockdown, drag out (yeah, uh, come on)
Gun slingin', shoot 'em up

I bet you think this song is about you 
(Who you talkin'

Rodney: Whooo!

Huh Huh Huhuh Huhuh
Huh Huh Huhuh Huhuh
Huh Huh Huhuh Huhuh
Huh Huh Huhuhuh

(I don't like it)
I don't like it man
When every dude in

(huh) where I'm from
Only real nigga live where I'm from, where I'm from
We gon' turn this big dawg into a pack (huh)

And if your crew come behind him,

A BOY IS A GUN

Tyler, the Creator

IGOR

2019

hello)
You so motherfuckin' dangerous
You got me by my neck (a boy is a gun)
That's why these other niggas lame to us
'Cause all these other niggas

on 'em
I did this here by myself I ain't need no big homie
Won't make a move without my gun, I keep that stick on me (bang)
My life's so filled with

a diamond the way I shine
I be the realest in my city, I ain't talking to no broke boy
She so fine but so coy
Hit it one time, Then I pass her to my boys
Know

your hands in the air
All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even players
Mfc, Killa Beez and my Outlaw thugs
Armageddon soon come
Stack your guns and ones

You wasn't there for me
Mentally i was calling you
You was dodging me
Mentally you was scheming 
I was cleaning out ya your demons 
Mentally you left me

This culture came from
And what it's really all about
I got you, my nigga, yo, ayo

Count to ten and then come in shootin'
Fuck peace, Silverback the new

Uh, riot pump, riot pump
Uh, riot pump
Uh, let's get this shit crackin' man
Yo

Verse 1:
This that gun in the spine (spine)
This that one of a kind

shake yo' nasty ass
And make it swing all around, c'mon
Yo, make this money
Throw yo' loot on the ground, c'mon
Bounce in your whips, c'mon
Bitch lick yo'

up by young bloods, I got a whole lineup
For  the good stuff, come and get some

I'm the villain, you're the victim, caught in the prison
Oh you done

said they had an informant
I'm back in this caged up cell
With the apes in jail, now I'm back in this eight by twelve
See I tried to live right
But

Born For This

Rittz

Top of the Line [Deluxe Version]

2016

you when I was cleaning out the deep fry?
Didn't wanna swing by
Hoes saying he's fine, yeah right
Saying that I wanna fuck, she lying, she trying
I