Sittin in a over crowded tank ...Loc, the Esse wit the black knights just ...And then he fell to the ground ...nd so he better get a beat down ...It's not a jack for his scratc...It's life in the county and the county gives plenty blues ...One point for the black guys ...On point all night cause if I sleep I ...Not make it in this world of fools ...ssin if I'm slippin in these County Blues ...Niggaz fuck around in they County Blues ...You confused the fuckin system, when...Why? Cause it's a steady rainology ...See the first verse got'cho... up, you gotta take a trip upstairs ...ll you that'll make a punk hard ...Put him on a killer row, where the killers kill and di..., later that night, a whole 'nother fight... aiight, cause it's a nigga and a white ...But damn, the Esse's is deep ...Creep like T-L, on the D-L ...You ran out on the brotha's ...Nigga you'se a hoe (you'se a hoe) ...hen they get behind the wall ...ow some niggaz from the see-P-T ...me big homie's from the L-be -see and South...ll know, why'all is the looniest ... true and ya County Blues doin this

Sittin in a over crowded tank...Loc, the Esse wit the black knights just ...And then he fell to the ground...nd so he better get a beat down...It's not a jack for his scratc...It's life in the county and the county gives plenty blues...One point for the black guys...On point all night cause if I sleep I ...Not make it in this world of fools...ssin if I'm slippin in these County Blues...Niggaz fuck around in they County Blues...You confused the fuckin system, when...Why? Cause it's a steady rainology...See the first verse got'cho... up, you gotta take a trip upstairs...ll you that'll make a punk hard...Put him on a killer row, where the killers kill and di..., later that night, a whole 'nother fight... aiight, cause it's a nigga and a white...But damn, the Esse's is deep...Creep like T-L, on the D-L...You ran out on the brotha's...Nigga you'se a hoe (you'se a hoe)...hen they get behind the wall...ow some niggaz from the see-P-T...me big homie's from the L-be -see and South...ll know, why'all is the looniest... true and ya County Blues doin this

I'm a traveling man and the highway is my home ...From the Mexican line to the windy city ...And all I need is a good old country-blues ...man told my mama on the day that I was born...You got a boy child coming, he's gonna be a rolling stone ...Mama locked the windows, barred the door ...use I was born with the traveling fever blues ...I'm a picker and a singer, don't have ...The breeze in the trees is all I got ...I got fever in my shoes ...And all I need is a good old country-blues ...Put my thumb in the wind, tryin' to catch a ride ...Got a little bit of something, help me make it through the night ...But that's the life I choose ...And all I need is a good old country-blues ...I'm a traveling man and the highway is my home ...From the Mexican line to the windy city ...And all I need is a good old country-blues

ve music (What kind of music?)...We love the Reggae and Jazz, the Rock n Roll could be cool, Alternative too/ We love the Rhythm and Blues/ But I'm a Hip-Hop Baby, from the heart, I never flip.../ Prolly standin on the hot block, sellin crack rock, runnin them streets, runnin them streets/ I say "My music is my best friend, my confidant"/ I love the way we live us one together we the perfect bond/ Me and my radio, doin 90 on the freeway, knowin the way to go/ And I like to feel the rhythm, the beat be bumpin, don't it? And I love to give it to y'all, because I know you want it/ And if you feel like I feel, you love the Rhythm and Blues, Reggae and Jazz the Rock n Roll could be cool/ But, I'ma Hip-Hop baby, this from the heart, I never flip-flop baby/ Give me a drank and a song and I be stress free kickin it, all night long...n and put your mind in a trancin, keep ya happy, give it a chance come on/ Just flow with the music, get blowed off the music/ When I was 13, like Dr. King ya had dream' to be one of the greatest musicians alive/ To be remembered, when I die/ I love, I love, music...it's got me stayin alive/ And if you took my mic right now, one thing you'll never do is take my love away/ Cause I'm a Hip-Hop baby, from the heart I never flip-...lin me sellin it to the world/ Been rappin, since the day I heard Rakim, and Dana Dane, Doug E Fresh, Slick Rick, always been a singer mayne/ Late night foster home, workin on perfection my selection of the songs that I heard was my direction/ It's when Tommie was my girlfriend, rolled or go back/ Said "I'm the baddest mama jamma", half white and black/ Have my babies: D'Jodecy, sick with Serena, little breed born Bryon, Miss Moe, and Shanika/ Little Trey-Trey, Destiny, and plus Aaliyah, and the newest one is Shelby/ I can't wait till I see em (Dada), they are the music in my physical form since they was born, I've been singin wit tears in my eyes as I perform, for the whole world/ Until I die like Confuscious, tell the world my name is Bryan, I'm in love with my music/ (Yea, uh) Cause I'm a Hip-Hop baby, cause...p, want to boogy to the beat now/ And if it wasn't for the drums and the strings and the lyrics that we sing what would life really mean now?/ Would it be just as fun? Would ya, kick it the same? Could ya, live without it? Could ya still maintain? My thang, is crank up the volume because it h

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the possibility that dr...I had a homie named Tony...headed to the NBA...but at the same time ...he was in love with the block...all the stuff that came wit...the drugs and the guns...the gangs, the slang...and all the funds...he just got a letter of intent...from the Cavaliers...about to get the bread...go to war with the crew on the other side of town...he aint even have a chane...died before the ambulance...I hate to tell the story...growin up in tha hood...as a kid...keep your eyes on the prize...dont fall to the waste side...keep your eyes on the prize...dont fall to the waste side...reach for the sky...that was a hell of a singer...and everybody fell in love ...babygirl was on the verge ...of signing a big deal...eighteen, and life looked so surreal...She was stuck wit a dude ...baby the blues...but she was true to a nigga...do for a nigga...for a nigga...One night he came...thats the same night...they was tryna hit a lick...but the lick hit back...put a end to the deal ...and all of that...for the rest of his life...and the part i dont like...is layin in the grave...keep your eyes on the prize...dont fall to the waste side...keep your eyes on the prize...dont fall to the waste side...reach for the sky...I got a few relatives...One coulda been a doctor ...the other a chef...Now his life in the drain...a triflin shame...rollin up in the Benz...I was stuck wit a dream...I had since a shorty...he got AIDS in his body ...from the needles he shared...wanna see him go to the crack house...keep your eyes on the prize...dont fall to the waste side...keep your eyes on the prize...dont fall to the waste side...reach for the sky...keep your eyes on the prize...dont fall to the waste side...reach for the sky