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-DiC- Slaves On Dope - Light On Your Feet

2009-03-15 - extension: avi - size: 28 MB

-DiC- Slaves On Dope - Light On Your Feet

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[-DiC-]Slaves On Dope - Light On Your Feet

2009-03-19 - extension: avi - size: 27 MB

[-DiC-]Slaves On Dope - Light On Your Feet

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Slaves On Dope-One Good Turn Deserves Another.rar

2008-05-19 - extension: rar - size: 43 MB

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Ice Cube - The Nigga Trapp (lyrics)
Ice Cube-The Nigga Trapp "The Nigga Trapp" [Intro - various dialogue] Now (More) Ice Cube-The Nigga Trapp "The Nigga Trapp" [Intro - various dialogue] Now that's how this shit go! And I know you don't like me spittin in your motherfuckin face But ain't a motherfuckin thing, you can do, about a nigga Punk motherfucker! Some people may say well, you overdramatized it No we're not - it's not a drama workshop, it is a reality Things like that do take place in prisons The murders, the suicides, as well as the rapes Do take place inside these human warehouses [Ice Cube] Nigga I'm a hustler, act like I'm lovin ya Don't mind fuckin ya, just like the Governor Used to be the dope man, rolled a hundred spokes man When I come through, treat me like the Pope man Ghetto spokesman, I know niggaz in Eastside Oakland all the way to Brook-lyn And they love my shitty drawers, what you smokin? Think you got the balls, nigga I'm a Trojan Catchin all that just like a prophylac' Don't reproduce, that bullshit is whack Flavor Flav with a white bitch that is whack Got to put the nigga back in my Cadillac Take him to the hood, where it's action packed Let him know that the target's still on his back It's a hustle called capitalism Got my niggaz in prison, all stuck in the system yeah Recognize who's a hustler, George Dubya He's the one that's sittin back, fuckin ya With a big dick stuck in ya I'm from a place where the fuckin Terminator is the Governor (I got a Public Pretender.. tryin to make me a winner) (Nigga please don't surrender.. they'll have you for dinner) [Chorus: Ice Cube] The ghetto is a nigga trap, take the cheese Soon as you do it here come the police Invented and designed fo' us to fail Where you gon' end up, dead or in jail [Ice Cube] You only got two places State of California, got two faces Motherfuckin devils, get straight racist When they get you in them lonely dark places Concrete slave ships, never move Where niggaz like us get used like a mule Don't let 'em catch you, arrest you Strip and undress you, throw you in a cesspool You wanna know the crime of the century A ghetto elementary, a mental penitentiary Black man, you never been friend of me Boy you kin to me, why we enemies? The ghe-tto is a trap Fuck where you from, nigga look where you at Where you wanna be? Point it out on a map Don't be scared to leave homey, we can come back If you wanna come back to this bullshit Most of it comin straight out the pulpit We got to change our ways in the hood Understand that it's AIDS in the hood... The nigga trap... [echoes for a bit] [Chorus - 2X] (I got a Public Pretender.. tryin to make me a winner) (Nigga please don't surrender.. they'll have you for dinner) [fades out] (Less)

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2pac - Don't Call Me, Bitch (unreleased)
2pac - Don't Call Me, Bitch. Unreleased track. Lyric: [2Pac] Dont call me bitch, punk (More) 2pac - Don't Call Me, Bitch. Unreleased track. Lyric: [2Pac] Dont call me bitch, punk niggas and all fakers weak mufuckas aint nothin but playa haters. fakers, and all you ever did was hold me down,slow me down but everybody knows me know so what you do is sit and think of a plot. how the hell can we make money off a nigga like 2pac. this shit dropped and it got me hot. niggaz smiled like a bitch, why i gave you props. i should have saw it at the tip off. but you was riding my dick a little bit and wouldnt get off. so i couldnt see the real mission. cause you smile in my face, and when i leave straight dissin. what my partna told me. yo pac watch yo back everybody aint ya homey. should have saw you at the front as a fake. a envinous snake ready to take my fuckin plate. guess ill never have a friend like this i clunch my fist and let it end like this. and we can handle it the way we must. but its dust for a nigga that betrays my trust. dont call me bitch. [Chorus] x 2 dont call me dont call me bitch [2Pac] You try to be lady like. you were your clothes so tight that you excite the shady type. and at night girl wants to get freaky. when i see you in the daytime youre squeaky. clean,what i mean is ya cant be a fean for the green and expect to get treated like a queen. cause the brothas on the block aint havin it let your fatass pass lil scandlous bitch. i came equipted with some shit to get ya tipsey. cause a bitch is a bitch she will use any trick to get me. and last year i use to be acquaint. runnin around sayin trust a bitch but now i caint. in 92 im living heartless. tryin to make a million out of 14 tracks so dont start shit. niggaz need to mind they own. cause the time is on for them to find own. jock a nigga cause he did a major flick. now your mad cause i wont let you page me bitch. dont call me bitch. [Chorus] x 2 [2Pac] I just got paid, but i remaine true to my trade i worked all i can slave, guess ill rap to the grave its like a rope, i hung it cause i knew i was dope. i learned from street fools and junk, i learned to take notes. never surrender, that was my motto as i keep strong sucka asses for too long, critics i will prove wrong. no one would listin, they was dissin. my ryhmes wouldnt stay strong they said, somthin was missin. clame that i was radical, cause i was true to the streets. but the streets been true to me too. how the fuck would i look if i changed. actin strange cause i got a lil fame. aint that bitch, i was born in a beat down shack. aint no turnin back and now im makin stacks. and ever since the movie. hoes want me to pop that coochie. everytime it suits me. and still im the same. i havent changed my name. still pledge alliegance to the game. pledge my life to the ghetto ways, do whatever it takes to get paid a day. refuse to loose, never smoke crack, a mack is a nigga wit the biggest sack. so baby pick a winner, dont die and swear. as long as thats your hair ill take you there dont call me bitch. [Chorus] x 2 (Less)

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