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on Hennesey
Baby don't mess with me
I know they after me
I been chillin' with my brothas we be in the stu
And we hop inside coupe
Next thing you know it's zoom

you wanna end up dead or in jail
You gotta move on and act professional
(That's facts)
All these bad thoughts consuming' my mind
Dawg lost his battle

Keep Ya Head Up

2Pac

Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

1993

pay your rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin' for the pen
I try and find my friends, but they're blowin' in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his

love on the westside
We Got so much love on the westside

We been fly
3 6 in o5
Uh uh
By my side
My brothas down to ride
Okay
What a time
To be alive
Yay

Yo, it’s the dawn of my Magnum opus
Since uh nigga been focused 
My Pen been like the darvaz burnin feel it with closeness way out in Uzbekistan
Show

Controlling these hoes like I'm strapped to a sega 
Natural born athlete you niggas in training 
Put that on my mama my brothas gone spray it 

FOUR a necklace.

Still ten toes down in my Balenciagas
He ran down on a brotha, that's a shotta, shotta
Cold hearted brotha with that blocka, blocka
Gotta keep it on me, I

Pour lean in my drink mama always say you gotta watch. 40 by my side
Pour lean in my drink mana always say you gotta watch, 40 by my side aye ain’t

in da bank, I'm tryna catch jigga 
I prayed to God, that he change my life
I could sell lean fast, but I rap quicker
You couldn't walk inside my shoes

these bands 
By my lonely 
This rap game be tripping 
A bunch of phonies
I'm about to get up in it 
And put some damage on the game
That they broke

Mama's Bad Boy

Master P

Mama's Bad Boy

1992

[Master P]
Five kids in the house with no food to eat
So me and my brother we took to the dope streets
See that's how the whole game started
And if

life covered
Sticky moment supper
Peanut butter smothered
Too many knives
Lodged in my backs
By some damn frauds
I'm bout to turn em
Mr. Black reservoir

Strip Club Luv

69 Boyz

The Wait Is Over

1998

strip dancer that you met in a club

(chorus)
they turned dollars into dimes and dimes to dubs
mesmorized by your brothas when I enter the club
and though

Mmhh
Yeah
Cold Game
Ok
Here I come
Moses flow on my release
Let my music set me free
As I part the black sea
For peace pro speech
Soul on fire bring

caught up in this ghetto game

rollin through my hood, rollin through my hood
that is what i see when I'm rollin through my hood

I hit the play twice,

on my bad side
The nice guy acts like a bad guy
Good guy darkside, no hi
Walks by
Old friends cry for the daylight
They reside in the moonlight

That not

Lil Sum Sum

Do or Die

Headz or Tailz

1998

she fast to go
and blow like Curtis
double off in the lex
let me see if she worth it
gettin by so perfect
gettin by so perfect
last year I was mackin
we

Slide down ya block wit a stepper or two
Hittin' at yo shit like I'm raising the roof
Don't fuck with to many just me and my brotha
Two different momas

My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines (talk to 'em)
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make

the words get my mind back in focus
Corny dudes swarmin' you, watch out for the locusts
Know I got the magic, I ain't talkin' bout no hocus-pocus
I don't care

tops and purple valley
wantin' to hang with her eypps in my alley
Some do it illegal Brothas just want more than their equal
Tryin not to get coated up

Expressing my intentions right before summer ends
Real brothas in the game aint gotta pretend
Prince Debbie in the Castle take a seat its time for class

C-notes in it
She on my bed and she got a mean pose with it
Nobody gotta know, just gotta go with it

So I made her drop that ass and lean low with it

shakedown
Niggas popping game but they don't know what they be doin bitch
I be up in Bellevue you be in the sewer bitch
Niggas out of pocket and they always