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Gang Related

Insane Clown Posse

Featuring Freshness

2011

with a knot in ya sock
Then you might be
Gang related! murder rap
Notches all in your belt
Robbery and sellin'
Trees the only jobs that you held

Nigga said he'd snatch my
Chain in the streets, what chain?
I barely wear jewelry, so I ever had one
You barely see it on me
And if I ever had a gun
You

but was a pain
Made me wanna get stabbed by a crane
I'm mad at the studio, boo and the past
I can't write no more, les she a fast
Treesh
A real mess in

gang
Right up in da ends
And im wit a drummer boy
Red dot him like Japan
I just made some bands
It fit right up in my hands
Couple trips out to milan
Wit

Where's Da G's

Dizzee Rascal

Maths and English

2007

see
Bitch, I got a bunch of names
Getting head in the H.O.V. lane
Getting red, I let my nuts hang
Wear a lot of red but it ain't no gang
Chased by

Row (gang, gang, gang)
Duckin' the jakes, they in plain clothes (grrt)
All my niggas took the same oath (blat, blat, blat)
Solid nigga, I stay ten

witness me
Turn into the greatest of my family
Turn into the regret of my exes spare texting or messing with me thot live happily
Gap in my teeth boy i

IN THE RAIN

(VERSE 1)
I WAS SELLING COKE IN THE RAIN WHEN THEY CAME
HAD TO UP MY FORTY & BANG
HOW I FELL OUT WITH THE NIGGAS WHO CAUGHT ME
WE IN

Skinny nigga this glock got a kick
Words like these birds watch me flip
You can live by the streets
Die by the streets
You can live by the streets
Die by

on)
I make moves  they not what I'm On (Not what I'm on)
I make ms dont live in Chicago
Maybe hit the states, he'll if I no
Imma be on my throne eating

Gang Related

Insane Clown Posse

Hatchet History: Ten Years of Terror

2002

[Anybody killa]
I'm always asked if I'm gang related
By police and the public and I'm startin' to hate it
If I wasn't already that would sure make me

don't know about these dark nights in the studio with my feelings
I been reeling so I can stand by this message I'm leaving 
I had to say this pardon,

You won't survive in my castle of nightmares better say your prayers
For the evil takes you away into the cave for all of the misbehaved
You can't be

flying colors
The only goal is to inspire others
Live by my own belief like Ronald Hubart
Bare witness or listen to what the sick say
Sensei great me as Mr

(ooh) (many)
Money in my pockets got plenty (ooh) (plenty)
If you got more you can send me then give me some more because I got too many (ooh)
I used

up in a 'Vette
Vet said I'm good lookin' (yeah, ayy, on gang)
TrackHawk 6, the color of pudding (okay)
These bitches call me puddin' (okay)
And I

bitch, get out my face (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Get me fucked up, you talkin' bout Drake (Draaaake?)
But neither you or him was ever gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

me
That they wish me well but in my heart
I'm knowin' that they wish me hell
Yo, get a real job
Rappin' doesn't pay the rent
I hit the studio
'cause

non  stopping  in  the  studio  hip  hopping
And  like  a  drive  by  got  everybody  ducking
West  coast  in  the  house  so  it's  on  and  cracking

I'm still into the same thang
Down with the same gang it's in my heart
Other niggas do it to gain fame but not me
See I'm a rider till I'm Restin' in

18, I don't worry 'bout these lame cats
I keep it moving, nomadic in the studio
Now the studio is the only place I feel at home 

I keep my dreams

All Delighted People [Original Version]

Sufjan Stevens

All Delighted People

2010

it breaks my heart
I've come to strangle you in spite of what you'd like
And don't be a rascal, don't be a laughing dog in spite of odds
All I'm

diamonds hard"
Now I can't drive fancy cars (Bang)
'Member when I used to be grindin' hard
(Damn) but I'm still in the studio
Still got my toolie, though

can't play a minute I guess I gotta slay em different
How you gonna judge me in my life you couldn't last a minute
So hate on me slam gang stay Lowkey