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Shootouts - Nas

"Yo, release what's in me Besides the Henny, it's eyes that's seen plenty Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams I pump a G-pack, peeping for where the"

Florida Boy (ft. T-Pain, Kodak Black) - Rick Ross

"it;s all this here for a young Florida boy gold rims, good hope make a wonderful summer heard I was a genius the number do it for the young fathers still singing the lease and all the hustlers who got"

Whole Lotta Love Goin On In The Middle Of Hell - Public Enemy

"Whole lotta love goin on In da middle of what? Say what? What's goin on? I leave em home alone Dey turned into danger zones Studio shootouts, leavin no doubt In da eyes of the wise About the other guys Fantasi"

I Really Mean It (Freestyle) - Solomon Childs

"Uh-huh... yeah West Brighton, uh-huh, yeah My little sister wants Christian Diorre These faggots just sent my little cousin to war If poverty's real, I ain't crying for nothing My baby's gotta eat,"

Large - Lil Baby

"Maybach parked outside Take up two parking spots Barely old enough to drive I been gettin' way too high Livin' large, livin' large, livin' large, livin' large Everybody livin' large Livin' large, livin'"

Business Never Personal - The Game

"(The Game) Yo, when I'm out in Oakland, catch me in the silver and black Coupe With two Desert Eagles and an ounce of glue When I'm out in San Fran, the P.D. real nervous Cause they know I'm packin heat"

Uprising - Killah Priest

"Yea, I'm gonna come back and do that watch Huh, what sup, here we go, man I draw deep minds in hieroglyphics In tribal pictures of niggas survival, some with trifle endings Stuck in the beast, the three"

Live (For The Moment) - Killah Priest

"{Killah Priest} I reminisce as street kings in six-story castle projects Addidas outfit, name ringin' thru the complex Fur garments wit Africa around their necks Shootouts, families' movin' in and out Some"

You got mail - Soulja Boy

"Soulja Boy made it! Ahhhhhhh u know what im sayin when im talkin Im talkin bout more than just mail Im talkin bout alot in this thang You Got Mail You Got Mail you got you got you got mail you got mail you"

Let Me See Your Hands - Shyne

"Let's go Shyne, pro, bust pipes get right Bang, stop, roll head throw the dice White Air Force Ones, monies in rubber bands America's number one dope man Racin through the city with Uncle Paul and Diddy Hennesey"

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