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Loc'd Out Hood - Kurupt

"Chorus One/Intro: It's time to get the loot, ready, aim, shoot Dogg Pound Gangstas on a mission to execute Bitches bitches... niggaz niggaz... I'm all about the paper chase (say what?) cause the paper"

Gangsta, Gangsta - Kurupt - Beanie Sigel

"(Beanie Sigel) (Yo) Who wanna f**k wit', the fat boy of the Roc? (blldddttt) stick em, ha, another victim Mac pullin' capers again F**k with that money paper then Light as a rock, gonna light up the block Don't"

Gangsta, Gangsta"(feat. Kurupt - Beanie Sigel

"BEANIE SIGEL Miscellaneous Gangsta, Gangsta"(feat. Kurupt (Yo) Who wanna fuck wit', the fat boy of the Roc? (blldddttt) stick em, ha, another victim Mac pullin' capers again Fuck with that money paper"

Hood - Jibbs

"Comin up in da hood where the streets are cold Either you gon' stretch or either you gon' fold Either you gon' ride or get rolled on Which one is it or they pay u a visit Comin up in da hood where"

Hood - Trillville

"(lil jon) ladies and gentlemen ,i'd like welcome you, to the life and times, of trillville. Now i'll be your guide on dis here journey. It's your boi lil jon checkin in and first up we'll let my nigga"

Tryin' to blow feat. Kurupt - M.M.O.

"Uh, M.M.O. official Young Gotti, let's go Uh, let's go, let's go Aiyo, we trying to blow, fuck it if they find the blow We gon' take the shit to trial, we ain't tryin' to blow We M.M.O., and Money"

Callin out names - Kurupt

"Sup Fred? Gangsta shit West Coast... Niggas with hepatitis Unauthorized hard-to-move arthritis Infected selected neglected ejected And next time ya hit the West You could best believe, believe the best,"

Out the hood - B2K

"Ohhh Listen baby See theres this girl that i know And shes more (more than average shes a perfect ten) Dont really know how to handle someone who (wants to put her on, make her number one) Shes so used"

Out The Hood - Gunna

"Run that back, Turbo I'm out the hood, but I'm hood melodic I smoke good narcotics, keep my diamonds polished Throw a dime in Onyx, keep them dollars coming Look at all this money, this is our summer I'm"

Loked Out Hood - DJ Quik

"One day I was chillin on (Arabie?) and spruce Forty in my hand and it's time to get loose Got my Nikes, Fila t-shirt, and black khakis I heard a horn blowin' and I jumped in my jacket (John?) was chillin'"

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