Now that I turn 29 I'm standing here and I'm feeling fine Lots of stories have been told I, I have gone so far Since 1995 It feels like an endless summer
and we roll deep 4 deep in the black on black Caprice [B.G.] Slangin is my thang man, I'm out for paper Tryin to catch a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz
that can rob me Make a jazzy ho like me bust a sweat Hit it from the back, grab me by my neck, demand your respect I'm not a on my back ho I ride the
: (feat. Left Eye) [2Pac] Now you've been actin like you want it for a long time All up in a nigga face, givin me them strong vibes Look in my eyes
Moms can't stand me cause I'm lookin like my father Should I stay or run away, tell me the answer Moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer Grow up rough
tip of my tongue, it's on the back of my lungs. And I'm gonna keep it. I know something you don't know. It sits in silence, eats away at me. It feeds like cancer
: [K-Mac:] Uh, look I does my S-H-I-T please excuse me for the smell, Faserting does my jerk thing, keep her working she a star on the track like Pharrel
: (feat. K-Mac) [K-Mac:] Uh, look I does my S-H-I-T please excuse me for the smell, faserting does my jerk thing, keep her working she a star on the
homie who tried to withside He died, he lied in a closed casket right I can't take it, am I gone make it Suicide's my answer for life's cancer I used
the streets hot All you gotta do is go on the road, with Dipset, Rae & D-Block And that's how we take New York back (yeah) Flex and the Pitbulls, Heavy
new, word up [Ghostface Killah] I'm the Mighty Joe Young of rap Live off of mighty gold, tongue and yack Ya'll be amazed how I brought it back Two porsche
up with that tempo Make it all night til your back gets sore Til we just can take it no more Look at that ass like Oh my god We clap back til you give
in a certain type of way Like the rhyme smooth sounds of Marvin Gaye I didn't know Compton was like that Until I got out there and had to fight back Walkin' back
of cancer or polio. And when I search a faceless crowd, A swirling mass of gray and black and white. They don't look real to me, In fact, they look so
your order please Gotta sell ya food that might give you cancer cuz my baby doesn't take no for an answer Now I pay taxes that you never give me back
] [Talking:] Is that India.Arie? Ooh look she cut her hair! I like that, its kinda PHAT I don't know if I could do it. But it looks sharp, it looks nice
: (feat. Akon) [Verse 1: Akon] Konvict Konvict Music uh huh See I can kinda recall a lil ways back Small tryin to ball always been black And my hair