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Ooh! Ooh!

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

spot full of playas
you can catch me at yo'  local LA vodago
coppin an ounce of omega
smokin playas on the paper chase (yes, yes)
slang rocks like major

(these playbacks)
The Chosen One singing you'll probably like that (that)
Just rolled one probably can't light that (that)
My last phone probably won't fix

dopamine got me feeling E40 hyphy
Cuz since I was a mijo el Niño was the street code
Yo querer a hacer la musica con mi amigo
The game so boring I'm about

La Creme 
If you ask me niggas square as sims
Bitches eating pussy well aware it's filmed
Living life with Louie you'll get overwhelmed 
If you link up

Fuck you mean I can't go get it
Battery charged by Ebed
When tragedy is you limit
Count to three then forget it
Can't you see that we livin
Can't you

Y'all niggas forever come after nkare stlamatlama
Nomsa Nene rappers ya vele la Zama Zama

(Tsipib) aha hey wena
Aha hey wena (Ekse Tsibip)
Aha hey wena
U

Anguillara, Italy
My second home
Everybody make me glee
Like star of rock and roll

Anguillara, Italy

I’ll say you that i won’t forget

Anguillara, Italy
My

Left hand on my crotch
Rage against the machine I feel
Like Zach de la Roch (yeah)
Fuck you I won't do what you tell me
And fuck up out my face

can't forget the face uh
Since I started don't apply to the law and I said I wont get into it uh
Soon as I got my first rack young boy blew it so you know

veins

Hmmhm
I'll be wise and not take too long
I have been traveling by myself so alone
Did you forget just how I loved you, gave you my all
I was so

next up on the playlist
It keeps me going crazy
Let's make this
A night we won't forget yeah
71st and Central's where it's going down
(Going down)
La

by myself
I'm lapping these cats
Who pounce and prowl
On a nigga down
I'm stating the facts
I ain't no ref
But my nigga you foul
Aim at the best
Forget

World So Cruel

Flesh-N-Bone

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

1996

over that, shove it.
Find tha po' po' beatin' down ya do', and did it.
To ya break and ya won't see tha busta faces.
Here tha more, LA for, killin'

winning
Wanna know why we looked at so different
Cause we allow these little black children
To raised by a fucking television
Are you kidding me dog
You

Loud and Clear

One Block Radius

Long Story Short

Shit gets hot in the city 
Where the buses rule the road 
And there's people trying to get me 
For the only things I own 
And if it don't change

farewell let’s forget and kiss bye-bye
Won’t use my might we both will be just right
'Cause I've got to be me

But she knows, I never know
Since she went

and did it
To ya break and ya won't see tha busta faces
Here tha more, la for, killin each other for witches and shoes
Shit it ain't nothin to lose, we get

the sun

Every day I look and find
There’s something more than just your eyes that hold me
Doesn’t matter where you are
I still can feel your heart and all

Big Bank

Cognito

Tru Cognizance

a mexican, took X again
want sex again
Jot it down, it was told to me
by that boy, A.K.A. The P-O-E

[Hook] - 4X

[Verse Two]
Deep in ya brain, the nigga you

of paradise in love with a drugged ape 
Stomach of concrete and utterly unfazed now 
Cry me a river and rupture the flood gates drop 
Lunch tray, sickened by

Verse 1: I_m a little too drunk to drive And my boys got my back so won_t none of them give me a ride I got on some whiskey so now I_ve got you on my

vie"
Need a boo to hold it down and stand by me
Watch the time past, shit movin too fast
Lifes going too quick, knowing that it wont last
Gotta find

dont like it that way
Some folks wont like you but hey 
(Everybody seems to need something
And everybody's trying to take that from me
And day by day I

proud to be an American
Where at least I know I'm free
And I won't forget the men who died, who gave that right to me
And I'd gladly stand up next