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Yo I'm on some grown man shit, mentally another level
My crew we all gods and we snuffing out devils
Move calm and collected, walk with a purpose

Do You Know

Erick Sermon

Chilltown, New York

2004

(Where are you goin' to) Uh

Aye yo what's goin' on y'all (nothin') whats up?
It's a few things you should know so let's touch up (okay)
I was once one

[king just]
Tiger uppercut, yo, what the fuck?
A lotta you rappers, adapt me, so you better duck down
Check out the sound that pound
Rugged raw rap

smash your Benz windows
Detecting fake niggas signals
Yo live niggas get it too
Scarin rappers like the fed time
Gotti was acquitted to
Bloodshot red

Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

a brother like me begun, to be another one
Public enemy servin' time, they drew the line y'all
To criticize me some crime, never the less
They could not

lw’omukwano gwo nakyuka
Ne feelinga ng’eyatuuka
Message yo yatuuka
Message y’omukwano gwo yatuuka

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It Could Happen to You

Mobb Deep

Muggs Presents the Soul Assassins, Chapter I

1997

It's old love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw

Flow Joe

Fat Joe

Represent

1993

it, see
I dig in my crates, I don't perpetrates
I got shit sewn, like Billy Bathgate
Beware like Cocoa, yo I'm not a slow boat
Got so much dough I

on new
And you can ask swift gotti
Don't shit get by me
Ask tommy showtime if I did my time
And you can ask L Dog if I ever felt y'all
And ask rock jock if

Jeffersons.
Lets begin, it began, so begun
The story of one who went from girl to woman.
From crums to slums, to laced in diamonds.
Son by guns that sound like

Yo I'm rich, black the 6, the Lac
The Phantom, the strap, stay on my lap
I'm a hustler, ganja puffer, iron tucker
I get ripped in the afternoon

If I could do it one way
I would do it like this
Exactly how it goes
Everytime the beat hit
Pullin up like boom bap
That's a drive by on yo bitch ass

My child
And there you go, back at it again
We pray and think about you when you out late with your friends
As much we meant to talk about yo

We Got That

Warren G

I Want It All

1999

up
You can bet I come diggin' you up
Them niggas bust guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focus

Nigga had to get it on his own
Had to go and hustle all alone
I didn’t get no help from no one else
So ima bout to spend it by myself
Nigga had

by myself 

Nigga had to get it on his own
(On my own)
Had to go and hustle all alone
(All alone)
I didn’t get no help from no one else
So ima bout

Victory or Death

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

and greed
Luv to the Gov's, B.M.'s, Field marshals, elites and the chief
Soldiers we better take heed and realize
Signs of the times, stand by yo 9,
Watch out

I be booted out my eyes, send niggas to the sky
You gon' have to put up with my guys, bae, this my life
Pop Mollys, I'm in the Yo' with Rock Gotti

berserk (Go berserk, crazy!)
Can't get enough of my life, no Yo Gotti, "I am" (I am)
Can't get enough of the price, I'ma tax you, Uncle Sam (Sam!)
She

shit I made
They talk about me, criticize me
But I’m still paid
And I’m forever screaming Gang till
I’m in the grave since I was younger l
I was taught

And started to whistle
I swarmed in wit big fire arm to calm him
We gon win 
Anybody test him i stretch em 
Pulled em by the collar and hollered
Yo pull

hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see

Yeah
Mazi
Stop playing
Them boys don't know bout me

Them boys don't know about me
Call Squeeze if it's pressure
He go blow by me
He on go bout me

going through,
The same shit,
It was so evident,
Fuck her nigga,
Suck her nigga,
And yo best, friends, too!
Stealing money from yo mama,
Leave a I O U,