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That wazoo kiddo 2:52

The irony of the lyrics is em being a really good dad

0:58 🫱

seventh street ANGEL

Rip a bong to this.❤❤❤

thank you for taking the time to make this video.

Radio medicibe 2:38

I don't understand a single word, but this song reminds me of my childhood girlfriend. One day, on august 2023, she texted my mom (because she was her student and my mom is a teacher) that she is going to spain at her sister for a couple of months and she wanted to say goodbye. My mom told me that she is coming to my street to say goodbye, but i didn't know who she was. When i looked outside my window, there she was. But i still didn't know who she was. Me and my mom went outside, and mom told me who she was. When i realized, i almost cried, but i held back. She was my childhood friend. I met her when i was 6 years old, and met her again in 2019 when i was 11. She was 13 and i was 15 when we met again before she went to spain. We haven't met each other for 4 years, and I had completely forgotten about her since 2019. she was the most beautiful girl i ever saw in my life. Her face was perfect, her green eyes were gorgeous, and finally her long red hair... i instantly fell in love with it. But i only got to see her for a couple of minutes. I miss that last moment with her... i miss her hair... when she came back this year in january, she got a haircut and then dyed her hair black. I don't know why i like girls with long hair, but for me, the image of her with long hair gives me extreme nostalgia. It's okay now. She came back since this year in January, and we are still friends. She visits my house every day, but i still miss her in some way. Maybe her old self will come back. Maybe...

The GOAT of ufc edits.

This real rap

0:23

Bro forgot recording check but did mic check😅

❤

This such a vibe rip pac❤

OverviewLyricsVideosListenArtists Yeah, sendin' this one out To my man, Killer B No doubt indeed Where that weed? Knam'sayin'? That old real shit There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from You could run, but you can't hide forever From these streets that we done took You walkin' with your head down, scared to look You shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town It's similar to Vietnam Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cops' control They better have the riot gear ready Tryin' to bag me and get rocked steady By the MAC one-double, I touch you And leave you with not much to go home with My skin is thick, 'cause I be up in the mix of action If I'm not at home, puffin' lye, relaxin' New York got a nigga depressed So I wear a slug-proof underneath my Guess God bless my soul Before I put my foot down and begin to stroll Into the drama I built And all unfinished beef, you will soon be killed Put us together, it's like mixin' vodka and milk I'm goin out blastin', takin' my enemies with me And if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me Lord, forgive me The Hennessy got me not knowin' how to act I'm fallin' and I can't turn back Or maybe it's the words from my man Killa Black That I can't say so it's left a untold fact Until my death, my goal's to stay alive Survival of the fit, only the strong survive Yo, yo, we livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (Thug life, we still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryin' to get dough Y'know, when the dough get low the jewels go But never that, as long as fiends smoke crack I'll be on the block hustlin', countin' my stacks No doubt, watchin' my back and proceed with caution Five-oh lurkin', no time to get lost in the system Niggas usin' fake names to get out quick My brother did it and got bagged with two ounces I live a world where squads hit the block hard Ask my man Twin when he got bagged That fucked me up, God, but shit happens for a reason You find out who's your true peoples When you're upstate bleedin' You can't find a shorty to troop your bid with you Hit with a two to four is difficult Wild on the streets, I try to maintain Tight with my loot, 'cause hoes like to run game Some niggas like to trick, but I ain't with that trickin' shit I'm like a Jew, savin' dough so I can big whip Pushin' a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet No matter how much loot I get I'm stayin' in the projects forever Jakes on the blocks we out-clever If beef, we never separate and pull together When worse comes to worst, my peoples come first Try to react and get them motherfuckin' feelings hurt My crew's all about loot, fuck lookin' cute! I'm strictly Timb boots and Army certified suits Puffin L's, laid back, enjoyin' the smell In the Bridge, gettin' down, it ain't hard to tell You better realize Yo, yo, we livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (Thug life, we still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive Open your eyes and get wise Look alive, in '95, word up Hypnotic thug life, get that ass paralyzed Knam'sayin'? Mobb Deep and all that

[Intro: Prodigy] Yeah, sendin' this one out to my man Killa B No doubt, indeed Where that weed? Nahmsayin'? That old real shit [Verse 1: Prodigy] There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from You could run, but you can't hide forever From these streets that we done took You walkin' with your head down, scared to look You shook, ‘cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks They never around when the beef cooks in my part of town It's similar to Vietnam Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cops' control They better have the riot gear ready Tryin' to bag me and get rocked steady! By the MAC one-double, I touch you And leave you with not much to go home with My skin is thick, ‘cause I be up in the mix of action If I'm not at home, puffin' lye, relaxin' New York got a nigga depressed So I wear a slug-proof underneath my Guess God bless my soul Before I put my foot down and begin to stroll Into the drama I built And all unfinished beef, you will soon be killed Put us together - it's like mixin' vodka and milk I'm goin out blastin', takin' my enemies with me And if not, they scarred, so they will never forget me Lord, forgive me, the Hennessy got me not knowin' how to act I'm fallin' and I can't turn back Or maybe it's the words from my man Killa Black That I can't say, so it's left a untold fact Until my death, my goal's to stay alive Survival of the fit, only the strong survive [Chorus: Havoc] Yo, yo, we livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (Thug life, we still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive [Verse 2: Havoc] I'm trapped in between two worlds, tryin' to get dough Y'know, when the dough get low, the juice go But never that! As long as fiends smoke crack I'll be on the block hustlin', countin' my stacks No doubt, watchin' my back and proceed with caution Five-O's lurkin', no time to get lost in the system Niggas usin' fake names to get out quick My brother did it and got bagged with two ounces I live a world where squads hit the block hard Ask my man Twin, when he got bagged, that fucked me up, God But shit happens for a reason You find out who's your true peoples when you're Upstate bleedin' You can't find a shorty to troop your bid with you Hit with a two-to-four is difficult Wild on the streets, I try to maintain Tight with my loot, ‘cause hoes like to run game Some niggas like to trick, but I ain't with that trickin' shit I'm like a Jew, savin' dough so I can big whip Pushin' a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet No matter how much loot I get, I'm stayin' in the projects forever! Jakes on the blocks - we out-clever If beef, we never separate, roll together When worst comes to worst, my peoples come first Try to react and get them motherfuckin' feelings hurt My crew's all about loot Fuck lookin' cute! I'm strictly Timb boots and Army certified suits Puffin' L's, laid back, enjoyin' the smell In the 'Bridge, gettin' down, it ain't hard to tell You better realize [Chorus: Mobb Deep] We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (Thug life, we still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive (We still livin' it) We livin' this 'til the day that we die Survival of the fit, only the strong survive [Outro: Prodigy] Open your eyes and get wise Look alive, in '95, word up Hypnotic thug life, get that ass paralyzed, nahmsayin'? Mobb Deep and all that

the bass to this song, EM smashed this out the park wit this tune

ngl man i change my favourite songs like clothes and there are very few and i mean very few songs i actually like and i listen to till day, i listened to this song for the first time last year still my FAVOURITE

TO MY MAN KiLLA B

Still love this song 😢🔥🔥

WHEN WERE YOU BORN?

There's a universe where they didn't put that stupid fucking clown horn in the song. That's the main reality

IN THE BLEAK MIDWINTER

Who else here now

عالم اخر

Loved this!

BROS INSTRUCTIONS ARE FR LISTEN TO HIM

KILLA BEAT

Me to this song: 💃 🪩 🏃‍♀️

and this time, give it to me eassyyy

god bless the heaven that sent you

I need him :(

5:00

Tokers rejoice 🎉❤ 💨

I'm cancerous, so when I diss, you wouldn't wanna answer this If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus I'll strangle you to death, then I'll choke you again And break your fuckin' legs 'til your bones poke through your skin You beef with me, I'ma even the score equally Take you on Jerry Springer and beat your ass legally I get too blunted off of funny home grown 'Cause when I smoke out, I hit the trees harder than Sonny Bono (Oh no) So if I said I never did drugs That would mean I lie and get fucked more than the President does Hillary Clinton tried to slap me and call me a pervert I ripped her fuckin' tonsils out and fed her sherbet (Bitch) My nerves hurt, and lately I'm on edge Grabbed Vanilla Ice and ripped out (C'mere) his blond dreads (Fuck you) Every girl I ever went out with has gone les' Follow me and do exactly what the song says Smoke weed, take pills, drop out of school, kill people And drink, jump behind the wheel like it was still legal I'm dumb enough to walk in a store and steal So I'm dumb enough to ask for a date with Lauryn Hill Some people only see that I'm white, ignorin' skill

howa kos om el dolla dolla bill

ahhhhhhhhhhhhh wrabena ya joey

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I hope we all find the perfect one. ❤️

Killa beat ❤️

RPG!

Welcome to the good side of UA-cam ✨

Amo ❤

Underrated reverb

im so sad he is death❤❤‍🩹

love this song

Repeat🔥🔥🔥

underated song

I needed this slowed down just right

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