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These Streets
[SPM:]. Sunshine in the wind with the bald fade gotta keep my dream down cus them laws hate out roof deuce chunking 45.. dunkin H town is just like Compton kick doors telescope hit folds make you boys sound softer than wet dough stack dollaz.
The System
Verse 1]. This Ones for those on the dead end street. hustlin hard to make all they ends meet. I hope one day I see yo benz creep. watch for the jealousy that most friends keep.
The Last Chair Violinist
Yo, yo...one time, one time...one time, yo...yo, yo. . One time when I come, two times when I'm done,. old truck like Sanford and Son.. Next week can't recognize,.
The Dope House Mind
I gotta palomino horse with versace saddle. Ima cocaine cowboy with crops n cattle. Half dog and jackal pop Don like snapple. Got my first paycheck when I robbed the randall's.
The Beach House
[South Park Mexican talking]. Uh, yo, pick up the music a little bit. For my nigga, Filero on this biatch. Yo, what's up, what's up JC. Man it's real man, here we go.
Swim
I was three when my old man left in the wind,. pushed me in the ocean, turned around and said "Swim".. That's what I did, even though I was scared,. I kept kickin', 'cause a person only floats when he's dead..
Strapped & Deadly
[Verse 1: SPM]. I'm in da Hill W- double O - D Texas. Got three benzes, and quick reflexes. I'm a eat me breakfast, with the Mexicans. Break dance in my cell and do some head spins.
Stay On Your Grind
Stay On Your Grind (oh I Know I Know I You Know). Stay On Your Grind (my People). Stay On Your Grind (everybody). Stay On Your Grind (and Can You Feel Me Yeah).
Silhouettes
[Carolyn]. (oohs at beginning). . [SPM:]. Yo, Blowin on a sack of flight, building up my appetite. See my homies eatin and I be like "Can I have a bite?".
Mexican Heaven
There's a question that people have been asking for eternity...is there a Heaven, and if so, what's it like?. . Will I see my homie Chris there?. He got smoked by some fools who shouldn't be alive,.
Medicine
[First Verse:]. . All this time, you've been mine, heaven-sent Valentine. And just like that, my life stopped on the dime. I can't stop cryin', inside I'm dyin'.
Juan Gott's Chick (skit)
[SPM:] Man I don't like the way I did that, Filero. Look, rewind it & uh... rewind the music, let me try to do it one more time.. [Drums sound:]. [Phone ringing:].
Jackers In My Home
They wipe tears while I wipe fingerprints off lead,. they say "Shoot for the stars", I say "Shoot for the head".. I believe in good times, having peace and fun,.
In Hillwood
You see I smash on you pussies and creep with the thugs. I got a T-shirt that say "Weed is not drugs". I got a tight spot that sits by the sea. Three story beach house, let's throw a party.
No Easy Goodbye
She said, "We've got to talk". And I knew it was bad. 'Cause the look in her eyes. Was worried and sad. . Then she called me angel. And I felt like a clown.
Iatola
Im meatin up wihe governa, 3 2 andthe Hillwood husla. im comin sraight out the head though,. from the brain representin my ghetto,. its a trip how they die young in the hood with my cadillac flya.
I Must Be High
im damne if i do and. damned if dont holla fuck. the world with ma chest full of. smoke i choke on ma. breakfast the end of ma. necklace say Dopehouse.
Baby's Got My Number
Ooh, baby's got my number. Is it any wonder that I feel so good?. . Ooh, baby's got my number. Is it any wonder that I feel like dancin'?. Ooh, baby's got my number.
A Random Act Of Senseless Kindness
I picked up the morning paper. The headlines were no surprise. A random act of senseless violence. Was committed again last night. It seems the whole world has gone crazy.
Hoggin' And Doggin'
[Chorus - Carolyn:]. We we we mobbin. We hoggin and we doggin. We creepin and we crawlin. It's time to do you all in. fa sho. . [Lucky]. Hold up I'm too throwed, I'm the young capo.
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