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No man separate what we create
Unstoppable, untouchable, motherfuckin' worldwide mob figures
Death Row at it's finest

M.O.B., thug for motherfuckin' life motherfuckin' made niggaz
We comin' after these niggaz, worldwide
Feel me, Makaveli the Don

My life in exchange for yours, born hated as a thug
House full of babies cryin' from a lack of gettin' love
Ain't nobody tell me shit, 'til I got a sack of drugs
Had the block sewn up, 'cause I learned to pack a gun, do you feel me?

World do ya hear me? Catch a risin' star
Fuck the love, niggaz fear me
Got these niggaz runnin' all wild from my double, I
When we ride motherfuckers is sho' to die

Boom, once I enter the room, in the air
All you hear is the whispers of doom, niggaz scared
They don't wanna see me head on.
Think of all the busters that I had to leave dead and gone

Call a grave digga, fuckin' with a made nigga, M.O.B.
Gunfire gettin' sprayed quicker
Fuck 'em all let em understand my plot to get richer
Much more than six figures, a motherfuckin' made nigga

(Can you feel me?)
A motherfuckin' made nigga
I got a plot to get richer, take my picture
A made nigga

Nigga, I was raised on the streets, I had to hustle just to eat
My role model was killin' niggaz so I know, I would never be weak
They got me sittin' wonderin', where my life begins
These niggaz crossed my father den my father crossed them

'Cause I roll with Immortal Thug niggaz
And my number one plan to kill a man to grab a needle and drug niggaz
Niggaz don't like us because they bitches straight love us
The President told us to leave, 'cause the government don't want us

It's Napolean, I get my pleasure out of sin
And seein' blood spill ain't shit
'Cause I seen it at the beginnin'
A made nigga

How many niggaz fall in ya vision?
Gunnin' 'em down for every last minute that I spent in prison
We mash together, plus we get cash together
Blast whenever knowin' it don't last forever

It's only one way out and one way in
Motherfuckers cross and get crossed out, never made men
We find excuses to loot, cock, and shoot
Blow the roof off them groups like [unverified] Rachmel Raouf [unverified]

I can't be touched 'cause of the weapons I clutch
And the niggaz that I'm under
Is just too much
We made niggaz

Picture the scenery 'cause for now you gon' have to imagine
Call me a prophet 'cause I predicted what's gon' happen
I began the paper, stackin' at those
Who be paper snatchin', will emerge like crack in the 80's

Baby, maybe, that's if I slip
But I became official since the start of this, Edi Amin
Born July, 7th a few shed eyes
Precious but others gave me they hate, to cherish

But still I made it, a made nigga made by the game
Made for war, my aim is simple and plain
Yeah whether it's 'caine, or these tracks made for your brain
You'll forever know my name, Edi Amin

I ain't count the line, my strap, not head
There will be none of that
The young hog, K-Dog playin', Outlaw Immortal combat
With the criminal skill, they cannot beat me a nigga

Til' he still and chill, recognize the real dea
l feel, a nigga made when I was young and dumb
With a gun but it pays so I'm bustin' for fun
And the outcome will be the same every time
We all gon' die, get yours 'cause I'ma get mine

Tha Outlawz, we be the Don Juan's of this rough shit
Rhymes baptize your mind while paralyze the public
With my mentality of war, dead bodies and silence give it to ya raw
Thug nigga to the core

The results of livin' poor, got me thinkin' on a made level
Shootin' my gauge to get paid, a fuckin' crazed devil
Mash shit from here to there day by day, year to year
Made niggaz on ya motherfuckin' tear, I'm a made nigga

Ha, ha, ha call me a Bad Boy killer murder motherfuckers daily
Know the feds trail me, so my alias Makaveli
Gettin' lessons from niggaz in penitentiaries
Game, when applied help me survive several centuries

Lock me in a cage I'll display my rage
Surround the court buildin' with the gage and spray
They wonder if I'll go when I'm finally sentenced
On my knees to God, beggin' for repentance

I'm convinced, that I'm a thug
They got me fiendin' for my cash like a fiend when he dreams of drugs
Diss Kidada and I'll kidnap your daughter
Kill your wife and hit the funeral and tell you just who gave the order

Makaveli the Don, til' I'm gone, I maintain
My army of lunatics that stay armed
Til' the day I die, I'll be remembered as a paid nigga
Outlaw to the grave, a motherfuckin' made nigga

Can you feel me? Come closer, ha, ha, ha
Get into the mind of a made niggaI can't be touched
My adversaries, get fucked, feel me?
Multimillionaire dreams, all I want is the cream

I sell my shit to the fiends, all the bitches scream
Come and see, to see a made nigga
The Outlawz, Makaveli The Don
Hussein Fatal, Edi Amin, Kastro, Napolean, Khadafi

Mussolini, M.O.B., I send this out to my niggaz on the streets
The motherfuckin, made niggaz
All my niggas on Death Row, Tha Dogg Pound
Tha Doggfather, and all his niggaz

You know what time it is, Daz Dillinger
Kurupt, Young Gotti
(Ha, ha, ha, Westside made niggaz beotch)

Uh, sarge, uh
We've got uh Tupac Shakur
Uh, Fatal, Fatal Hussein
Uh, Kastro, Khadafi

We got a bunch of niggaz here
They've got guns in their car, they've got weed, they've got money
They're with a lot of black women, what should we do sarge?
Uh, I repeat let 'em go, I repeat, let 'em go

They're made niggaz let 'em go
But, but sarge they've got guns, they've got weed
I said let 'em go
Alright, you guys can go, I'm sorry

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1,260

Prisoner, like a hostage yo You should've covered your motherfucking head like an ostrich Deep in the dirt 'cause you is a sucker And your ass up high so I can kick the motherfucker Don't try to hang, you best avoid 'Cause my foot'll be so far up your ass you'll get hemorrhoids Before you try to fuck with Ren I'll put two in your ass, and you'll be shitting in size ten First come, first served Who else got the nerves, step up and give what you deserve From the word of a motherfucking hip-hop maniac Braniac, so what you oughta do is step the fuck back Now how the fuck you think a rapper lasts? With your ass ain't shit, that is said in the past Yo, be original, your shit is sloppy Get off the dick, you motherfucking call-the-coppy Falling deep in the drums, with many of styles That's one of the reasons a nigga ran a hundred miles Cheating and out, beating the crowd, I kept seating But weak motherfuckers biting off, and they kept eating Styles they got are full of bull, 'cause their vocals are local In nightclubs, and not getting paid in full They got the nerve to cuss Only reason niggas picking your record is 'cause they thought it was us Yo, give 'em what I gotta give, do 'em what I gotto do You don't care for me, so who gives a fuck about you? You can't harm me, alarm me Cause we're the generals in this fucking hip-hop army The Niggaz With Attitudes, if you didn't know We blow, flow, and didn't move slow from the get-go Yo, time for some taking Yo fuck this shit, Yella kick the break in It's the real thing You are now (real, real) Niggas, niggas You can run, but you can't hide, you know I'ma find ya 'Cause a nigga like Ren's only two steps behind ya Don't look back because you're shaking and all scared A nigga in black can be your scariest nightmare So sleep with the lights on, forget that the mic's on Don't step on the motherfUCking stage with our nights on Don't see a psycho, and then you just might go Mentally fucked up when I let the rifle blow All these niggas with the gibber-jabber But couldn't kill a fly with a motherfucking sledgehammer Gangsters in black are out there But only because, yo, it's the shit that we wear On my motherfucking dick But I'ma love it when you drop like a motherfucking brick So yo, step up, go to bed, 'cause if you're misled You'll get a motherfucking bullet in your forehead Black, the good, the bad, the ugly, see I love streetwise, nigga you know me Rolling with some real niggas, playing for keeps But you motherfuckers know who run the streets With that hardcore, hip-hop, rap-shit (Now how much harder can another nigga get?) Trying to be like us, sound like us, drift like us (Ashes to ashes and dust to dust) So nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, please Since you're on the dick, why don't you drop to your knees? 'Cause I'm a motherfucker that's out to kill Eazy E, a nigga that's real Real niggas, straight off the streets of Compton Quick to getting your shit without a second thought And if your ass gets smoked, it's my bullet you caught So if you're talking shit about the niggaz in black Bow down to the kings, and raid a half They're played out, that's what niggas were chatting One nigga left, and they said we ain't having it People thought we was finished and done with But if you think about it, yo, we really ain't done shit Catch, so cover your ears, and wipe your tears And quit sniffing all over my dick for new ideas And when the new record comes, don't come like a fucking bum Asking for fucking money to buy you a fucking crumb You're on the dick so far, niggas not one And when it comes to dicks, you don't even have one So braze yourself, to make sure you don't get fucked up 'Cause if I let you slide, it's just 'cause you're locked up Don't come up my face again, because I'ma floor ya And if you're a bitch, I'ma fucking ignore ya Because my attitude's a little bigger 'Cause MC Ren is one of the real niggas Lost in the motherfucking world of madness, sadness But Dre is just a nigga that's glad it's Sucker motherfuckers like you making whack jams Because it only you shows you how dope I am Never try to ignore us When I'm expressing, stand still like you're full of rigor mortis 'Cause I'm a real nigga, but I guess you figure You could break me, take me, but watch me pull the trigger Dre is just a nigga with heart, a nigga that's smart A nigga that's paid to say what others are scared to play We started out with too much cargo So I'm glad we got rid of Benedict Arto Yo, N.W.A., criticized for what we say But I'ma do this shit anyway 'Cause I'm the motherfucking doctor, never faking Yo Yella, kick the motherfucking break in It's the real thing You are now (real, real) Niggas, niggas Yeah motherfucker, it's the real thing You are now (real, real) Niggas, niggas N.W.A., straight outta motherfucking Compton Taking over shit in all of the 1990s Yo, Dr. Dre, DJ Yella, Eazy E, and I am MC Ren, yo N.W.A. taking over this motherfucker y'all

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Kill Niggaz - Slick Rick

@Martine

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Yeah, check, check, I can't, I can't manage I, I can't (But you must Rick) I can't, I can't manage (But you must Rick) Ah, shit Hoes ass kiss cause I'm like Jason, vision Releasin' me a basket case from prison - Pissed Blood feenin', the villain like 'Wassup ya'll' Deep down schemin' how to kill 'em Misleadin' a bit, although proceedin' a hit I made 'em feel I'd never jeopardise my freedom for shit Played the empty headed part, Though the moment they dreaded start, neat Back of the head and took the credit card Seen properly decease, Made it look like an everyday robbery to police And I's out Police believed a thief pop for sureity, a jerky Alert the rest to beef up security And not to get flashy, although another blast occurred Another brother deservin' to get massacred Pleasure in poppin' that flea Should a heard mister tough guy coppin' mad pleas Not insane, nor am I biased Though feels good to watch a motherfucker die before My fly ass Ain't nuttin' to blast, fuck it Then I put some crack vials in the ass pocket and was off Police said a thug awaited, since I didn't leave no evidence A drug related incident I still clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers Reason why your girlfriends dig us - cause I kill niggaz You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy Well I had it up to here, that's why a brother buckin' trife And gettin' way with murder, this the motherfucking life At a jam, nine figure on shelf While your army a nigger snickering among self - thiefs Who wanna clock the bread off the next That's why Im gonna blow their fucking head off Maybe the victor get stuck up Giving these clowns opportunity to fuck up They knowin' that the kid crew showers, eye cowers And leaves for 'bout a good two hours While they're like 'we coulda caught Rick what, for allsort' That's what the assholes thought Tough guy mumblin', I thunderin' Why I had a motherfucking A-K ya wondering And raise it higher, start giving them the fire As they scream like high pitch women like Mariah Blood on the wall like, other brothers ball like they hit Seein' shots split a motherfuckers skull like lettuce Run a nigger best bet is for another duck in gage I'm in a motherfucking rage Mask 'bout face, Now figure dash Smash 'bout 10 ta 15 nigger ass out More enemy dug, deceased, caught Had not, gave one fuck what police thought (what?) But first I best provide all brainiacs With evidence of a suicidal maniac While I clock the mil' figures, cock back triggers Reason why your girlfriends dig us - 'cause I kills niggaz

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Dear Mama (Live Remix) - 2Pac

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You are appreciated. When I was young me and my mama had beef 17 years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Suspended from school, scared to go home I was a fool with the big boys, breakin' all the rules Shed tears with my baby sister Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids And even though we had different daddies The same drama, when things went wrong we blamed mama I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin' on my mama from a jail cell And who'd think in elementary, hey I'd see the penitentiary One day, runnin' from the police that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin' to my backside And even as a crack fiend mama You always was a black queen mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy tryin' to raise a man You always was committed, a poor single mother on welfare Tell me how you did it, there's no way I can pay you back But the plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair No love for my daddy 'cause the coward wasn't there He passed away and I didn't cry 'Cause my anger wouldn't let me feel for a stranger They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless But all along I was lookin' for a father, he was gone I hung around with the thugs and even though they sold drugs They showed a young brother love I moved out and started really hangin' I needed money of my own so I started slangin' I ain't guilty 'cause even though I sell rocks It feels good puttin' money in your mailbox I love payin' rent when the rent's due I hope you got the diamond necklace that I sent to you 'Cause when I was low you was there for me You never left me alone because you cared for me And I can see you comin' home after work, late Your in the kitchen tryin' to fix us a hot plate Just workin' with the scraps you was given And mama made miracles every Thanksgiving But now the road got rough, your alone Tryin' to raise 2 bad kids on your own And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (And dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. Pour out some liquor and I reminisce 'Cause through the drama, I can always depend on my mama And when it seems that I'm hopeless You say the words that can get me back in focus When I was sick as a little kid To keep me happy, there's no limit to the things you did And all my childhood memories Are full of all the sweet things you did for me And even though I act crazy I got to thank the Lord that you made me There are no words that can express how I feel You never kept a secret, always stayed real And I appreciate how you raised me And all the extra love that you gave me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night, there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if you hold on It's a struggle, everyday gotta roll on And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, lady, lady, lady.

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I got shot Dear I always felt like I'd be shot Are you afraid to die? Somebody try to do me some harm Or do you wanna live forever Because a lot of people don't like me Tell me, what's wrong? They wanna bury me, I'm worried, I'm losin' my mind Look down the barrel of my 9, and my vision's blurry Fallin' to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord But he ignores me, unfortunately, 'cause I'm guilty Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless I'm chokin' off marijuana smoke With every toke it's like I'm losin' focus Fallin' asleep while I'm in service, when will I die? Forever paranoid and nervous, because I'm high Don't mention funerals, I'm stressin' and goin' nutty And reminiscin' 'bout them niggas that murdered my buddy I wonder: When will I be happy? Ain't nothin' funny Flashbacks of bustin' caps, anything for money Where am I goin'? I discovered, can't nothin' save me My next door neighbor's havin' convo with undercovers Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it Happy birthday, bitch, you know you shouldn't have did it Everybody's dyin', am I next? Who can I trust? Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust? Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin'? Two to the head while I'm in bed Leakin' blood on my satin sheets Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin' suspicious of this bitch The line's busy every time I call her Now she's tellin' me to visit, who else is home? I check the house before I bone, so we all alone After I nut I hit the highway, see ya later! To all the players, watch the fly way a nigga played her This bitch is tellin' all her homies That I can fuck her like no other Now them other bitches wanna bone me I'm under pressure, gettin' drunk, somebody help me I drank a fifth of Hennessy, I don't think it's healthy I see my enemies, they creepin', don't make me blast I watch the 5-0's roll, the motherfuckers pass By me like they know me, smilin' as they laugh I put up my middle finger, then I dash Niggas don't like me, 'cause I'm thuggin' And every day I'm a hustler lookin' to get paid If I know that in this hotel room, they have food everyday And i'm knocking on the door everyday to eat And they tell, they open the door Let me see the party Let me see like them throwing salami all over I mean just like throwing food around But they're telling me "there's no food in here" You know what i'm saying? Everyday, I'm standing outside trying to Sing my way in You know what i'm saying? "We are hungry please let us in'" "We are hungry please let us in" After about a week that song is gonna change to "We hungry, we need some food" "Gimmie all the food or we're breaking down the door" And after a year then you just like You know what I'm saying, I'm picking the lock Coming through the door blasting You know what I'm saying? It's like you hungry, you reached your level You don't want anymore We asked 10 years ago We was asking with the Panthers We was asking with them, the Civil Rights Movement We was asking you know Now those people that asked are all dead and in jail So now what do you think we're gonna do? Ask? They wanna bury me, I'm worried no need to lie I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry Nowhere to rest, I'm losin' homies ain't that a bitch? When I was rich I had clout, now a nigga's lonely I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer I see visions of me dead, Lord, are you there? Then tell me, am I lost? 'Cause I'm lonely I thought I had friends, but in the end a nigga dies lonely Nowhere to run, I'm in terror, and no one cares A closed casket at my funeral and no one's there Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways But still that don't promise me the next day So I stay thuggin' with a passion, forever blastin' I'm bustin' on these motherfuckers in my madness They wonder if I'm hellbound Well, Hell can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now Don't make me hurt you, I don't want to, but I will Seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills Never will I die, I'll be back Reincarnated as a motherfuckin' MAC -11, 'cause in Heaven there's no shortage on G's I'm tellin' you now: "You motherfuckers don't know me" I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die Only fear of death Only fear of death Only fear of death The controversy over Death Row Records And its owner being sort of a gangster Everybody's asking about Death Row Suge ain't no gangsta. He's chilling No? No man, Suge a rider I know what good morals are But you're supposed to disregard good morals When you're living in a crazy, bad world If you're in hell, how can you live like an angel? You're surrounded by devils, trying to be an angel? That's like suicide

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