C.r.e.a.m. Dreams

[Verse 1: Greg Grease]. Broke and feeling hopeless, smoking dro, deduct the bogus. Puffing 'till I'm comatose, just went to work and no one noticed. Chasing currency while perps lurk mercilessly.

Constant Elevation

Beware, four figures appear through the fog. Yeah, Gravediggaz cut like swords. Fear makes ya brain go numb. You ain't got a clue where the Gods come from.

Check Tha Resume

Check. Well here's the good to go 'cause it gets good when it's goin'. It ain't so-and-so 'n' it's just Grand Puba flowin'. Stud Doogie, Alamo, on the ziggie rub the table.

Check It Out

Flippin' the script, page one. We got the real McCoy's in the house. The big kids callin' all the shots. So here's the resume for the day, check it. It's time to turn the page.

Change Gonna Come

Intro:. Yeah positivity over comes negativity check it.. . A gat don't make you a man cause a man made the gat. So stop with the black on black (x2). .

Crack Man

Creepers

Yeah, I see you waitin' over there. See you jockin' over there. See you lookin' at my girl over here. Why you worried 'bout this girl over here?. Keep your eyes over there, it is creepy when you stare.

Clique

[Intro]. What of the dollar you murdered for. Is that the one fighting for your soul. Or your brother's the one that you're running from. But if you got money, fuck it, because I want some.

Can't Stand

God-Des:. Is anybody listenin'?. Do they really understand what's happenin' to us?. 'Cause I can't take this shit anymore.. I'm so fuckin' stressed out..

Church Music

Cigarro Y Libreta

[Verse 1]. Cigarro y libreta. Mano, pluma y letra. K36 la escuela, varios MC's por toda la banqueta. Parece broma que un mc de juguete el micro toma. Es una puta joda, que ami me deja en coma.

Crooked Officer

I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine. I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time. I'm sick of you hoes tryin' to run mine. I'm comin' with a good line, runnin' after one time.

Chuckie

Verse one: bushwick bill. . I told you size wasn't shit. That's why I murdered your neices. Wasn't my fault they found they head cut in 88 pieces. Don't let 'em run.

Cereal Killer

Once upon a time at the Honeycomb hideout. Sugarbear and Mikey sat alone gettin' fried out. Lucky walked in with this nigga name Rice Grain. Pulled out a knot and conjured up a dice game.

Color Lines

Chorus. These color lines will make you break you make you choose a side. These color lines these color lines been here since jump. I write these color lines cause if I don't I'll lose my mind.

Cooking Wine

Sorry I'm late, I was out spoiling my liver. I couldn't wait. The sun was up for far too long today. And I can't see straight. But the two of you look awfully pretty.

Child Of The Ghetto

Yo, yeah, yo. Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo. Uhh, uhh, yeah, yo. Uhh, uhh, G. Dep. . A child of the ghetto, nobody explain it to me. Livin' the scripture, the picture they painted for me.

Come Over

Yo, whattup, baby girl, fuck is the deal?. Nah, you know what I'm sayin', I'm on my way fo' sho'. Nah, well, Kejuan and Murph, they with me already. And you know Leezy on his way.

Clear My Throat - Dj Kool

At the count of three. I want everybody in the place to be. To make some noise if ya down with me. One, two, three. . Hit me with the horns Tony. Keep makin' noise, keep makin' noise, yeah, oh....

Call Me Drag-on - Drag-on

[Funk Flex]. Ah this shit is ugly right here. Be clear baby! Drag-On, Ruff Ryders. Shout out to Uncle Ray. New York City are you fuckin ready?!!. . [Drag-On].