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one thing it's gotta be, it's gotta be thug. [Fabolous] Niggas don't wanna play around, they see how calm I do things swarm in a blue range, armed with
ya chest and you in piece wit the rest You can release to the press - this how G's ride From the North to the South to the East to the West, let's go [
nigga with the versatile style Check your calendar realize that I been here for awhile When I was young I took the soul up out of rhythm and blues When
This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my only friend The end of our elaborate plans The end of everything that stands The end No safety
She moved to the west Out of the east Three years a widow And two kids to feed Back breaking days And hard breaking nights Left her so tired And lonely
this up together Give me a call when you get the message Rasta [Damien Marley (Eve)] Now this one is elementary We going to end it for the century Ruff
you at it, move ya eyes off my wall street chain They say we movin like an organized street gang All hues of blue, all shades of flame New west coast
all my gangsters pour the brew This is for the gangster, in me This is for the gangster, in you - all my gangsters red and blue [Verse Two] I'm worldwide
time, like it or not, like what you got, You're under the soil, yes deep in the soil. So we'll end with a whistle and end with a bang and all of us fit
I dream it I can feel it slowly dripping away from me No more chances if you blow this, you bogus I will never ever let you live this down, down, down [Kanye West
(feat. Mos Def, Freeway, The Harlem Boys Choir) [Kanye West] We in the streets playa, getcha mail It's only two places you'll end up - either dead or
Typed by: ruffryda088@hotmail.com [Kanye West] We in the streets playa, getcha mail It's only two places you'll end up - either dead or in jail Still