by The Game on album Jesus Piece

(Hook) Who the fuck scared now? Look who the fuck fed now Had to hit him with the shotty nigga Another dead fucking body nigga Gangsters, this is how we roll Jesus Piece, and it's out of gold

by Danny! on album Payback

[Verse 1: Danny!] Smokin' sour diesel with Evel Knievel Watchin' "Leave It To Beaver" reruns with twenty-three nuns And fifty priests Sixty feet under sea level She-devils rebel and rabble-rousin

by EPMD on album Miscellaneous

Check one, uh-huh Yeah, aww yeah, uhh Richter Scale It goes lights, camera, action I'm on One more time to kill 'em, my rap flow is fulfilling I scream with the Beastie Boys, "What time is it?" It's

by Meek Mill on album Mr Philadelphia (Mixtape)

Murda, Dem niggaz talkin reckless I get em gunned down chopper style goons lurkin wen the sun down (cha cha cha) niggaz throwin bullets tryna get a touchdown u catch em like fitzgerald nigga wen dat

by Six Feet Under on album Miscellaneous

Die Die The end of all law 4 shots fired another body falls I execute the guilty violently Undercover killing spree, no warning shot Die motherfucker, die, die Die motherfucker, die, die Die motherf

by Wu-Tang Clan on album Iron Flag

Woke up this morning, smoked some sticky green to get me started Chocolate Thai, all in my eye, I'm never broken-hearted Bang us in your cars, bang us in your jeep, bang that shit retarded 12 O'C

by Fat Joe on album Miscellaneous

Crack For every shell that fell there's a story to tell They say you hustle then you goin' to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that He fucks with me Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in

by Joell Ortiz on album Free Agent

Cook (Yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uhh It's that killa crack street music (It's that Block Royal, Terror Squad music) Crack, cook (Joell Ortiz nigga) Listen (Nobody, what up) One shot, two shot, thr

by Y&T on album Miscellaneous

Breaking the silence Pounding hearts hear the beating drum Losing my senses I'm mortally wounded The hunter is on the run Shots fired Streaks through the dark Dead in my tracks They've hit their mark

by The Game on album Miscellaneous

[Featuring: Shyne & Pharrell] Far as dough, I'm stuffed with cash, popping like fuckle tags Rappin' in Belize, Louis Vuitton duffle bags Guess who home, my nigga Shyne Straight out the brick hou

by T.I. on album Fuck Da City Up (Mixtape)

[Verse 1] You gonna do something to who(who) What(what) When(when) Never that If they got a problem Tell em call me we can settle that Matter fact you ain't gotta tell em Ill tell em that(il

by Foxy Brown on album Ill Na Na

[restauraunt background noise] [waiter] Welcome to the Shark Bar, do you have reservations? [Foxy] Yeah, two for Brown [waiter] Right this way [man] Reservations? [Foxy] Ahahahah [piano keys

by Autopilot Off on album Make a Sound

Hands up and don't you make a sound Shotgun is pointed at me now It just might blow me away So here's all I have, it isn't much but please All I ask is, let me walk away Just then I thought I h

by Craig Morgan on album My Kind of Livin'

Ol' Jimmy, a real hard worker Loadin' trucks at the Feed and Save Well-liked, a really nice fella And that's why it's hard to believe One day, two counties over He got caught with another man's

by Fat Joe on album Miscellaneous

Crack For every shell that fell there's a story to tell They say you hustle then you goin' to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that He *** with me Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in I

by Cru on album Miscellaneous

Aiyo, tonight, ain't no more bitches Ain't no more hoes, no freaks, no niggas No gun sligin', right about now Tonight only, yo, we just gonna ride Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down w

by Dark Lotus on album The Opaque Brotherhood

[Violent J] A black sand storm is approaching the metropolis Sucking up sunlight it moves on top of us Beaches of black sand are littered with dead fish Black sand deserts grow blood read cactus Dust

by Freeway on album Miscellaneous

Ch Down in my area, chk a chk uh real shit nigga uh It's the ROC Yeah, Free yeah uh feel me Pa pause Yo yo I was born in West but migrated to North Remember cold nights grindin' AK and a toss Four do

by Hit-Boy on album HITstory

(Hook) This that shit y'all been missing This that shit y'all don't hear no more This that shit that Nas was kicking The shit that BIG would've spit the night before (Verse) He was murdered, p

by Marco Polo on album Newport Authority 2

[Verse 1: Big Gutta] Drugs used to sell those, guns under my pillows Got stripes robbin’ you motherfuckers for elbows Oh you eatin’ but I ain’t eatin’, oh hell no, well they’ll know When