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The food
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Hip Hop Lyrics :: "
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Kanye West
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The food
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000 I walked in the crib
001 Got two kids
002 And my baby mamma late
003 Uh oh uh oh uh oh
004 And so I to did what I had to did
005 Cuz I had the kid
006 Duh oh duh oh duh oh
007 Up all night, gettin' my money right
008 until the blue and white's
009 Po po po po po po
010 Now the money comin' slow
011 But at least a nigga know slow motion better then
012 No No No
013
014 You love to hear the story again and again
015 About these young brothers from the City of Wind
016 Like juice and gin in the city we blend
017 Amongst the hustle Titties and skin 50's and rims
018 Y'all know the Sprewell's and trucks with detail
019 Heartless females that wanna ride in 'em
020 Felt the southside venom with rawhides and denim
021 Bent minds collide with 'em in a system that tries victims
022 We livin' it my man in the fast lane pivotin'
023 On the block yo they sellin' like Eminem
024 On the block get jumped off like him and them
025 On the block is hot you can feel it in your skinenen
026 Shorties get the game with no instructions supersymbolin'
027 Eyes right it seems like the fight is dimmin' 'em
028 Come my man kuzzle like I'm kin' to him
029 He tryin' to stay straight, the streets is bendin' him
030
031 I walked in the crib
032 Got two kids
033 And my baby mamma late
034 Uh oh uh oh uh oh
035 And so I to did what I had to did
036 Cuz I had the kid
037 Duh oh duh oh duh oh
038 I'm up all night, gettin' my money right
039 until the blue and white's
040 Po po po po po po
041 Now the money comin' slow
042 But at least a nigga know slow motion better then
043 No No No
044
045 It's all good in the hood like
046 Rags and Timbs
047 Throwbacks and Timbs
048 Blacks and Rims
049 Whether on ball courts and tires of all sorts
050 We never fall short
051 With us, it's all force
052 Like And 1's someway some hand guns
053 The days the fam one is all over for
054 Cash is colder than fobolobo
055 But self I go toe to toe
056 Wonderin' if it's for the art of for the dough
057 Though I know to grow a nigga gotta learn to let go
058 Though I know the dough I gotta bring back to the ghetto
059 Arrows on tarot cards pointing to the grind
060 More livin in more prisons
061 Pointing to my mind
062 Shine the light up
063 Clench my fist tight holdin' the right up
064 Freedom fightin dark year for the years to get brighter
065 Situations that jaws get tighter
066 My man tried to get his way...
067
068 I walked in the crib
069 Got two kids
070 And my baby mamma late
071 Uh oh uh oh uh oh
072 And so I had to did what I had to did
073 Cuz I had the kid
074 Duh oh duh oh duh oh
075 Up all night, gettin' my money right
076 until the blue and white's
077 Po po po po po po
078 Now the money comin' slow
079 But at least a nigga know slow motion better then
080 No No No
081
082 Hey yo I, I know I could make it right
083 If I could just swallow my pride
084 But I can't run away
085 You put my gun away
086 You can't front on me
087 I, no I can't let it ride
088 No no not tonight
089 No I can't run away
090 You put my gun away
091 You can't front on me
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