Intro: 1995 [Verse 1: Big Gipp] Sometimes words are enough to kill over Thanksgiving didn't give, so what should I hope for? I keep on looking for job but job seems not to like me What else? My door's kick off the hinges Somebody just filled they Christmas list off me and the family And damn, I just missed them Felt like I've been raped, a...Learn More

One Million Niggas Inside... You can't break me even though you try One Million Niggas Inside... Even though you hit me with everything you got One Million Niggas Inside... I still found truth even though you lied One Million Niggas Inside... When the rest are runnin' on instinct Let me tell you somethin real Plenty niggas sittin in jail just to...Learn More

Hook You know how good it can be, if I took you home with me I know the mood is right, I don't wanna be alone tonight Come on lets dip shawty, dip Lets dip shawty, dip Lets dip shawty, dip Lets dip shawty (T-Mo) Can I get a chance, grown man from afar superstar status Holdin' on to the apparatus firmly West shake show love heat 'em up in the club...Learn More

(T-Mo) Put me in a serious situation hope I get another chance To live life as I know 4:30 was the time, I'm feelin' a pain in my chest I guess I smoke too much sess Makin' a nigga mo' slow off the doe in Olympian bubblin' under who Where's the crew thick mist in the trail I'm feelin' pressure off the tess Spine advertising swine on Channel 2 when...Learn More

[Backbone] One time Uh for these freaky hoes I lust But I'm still flickin ashes a lot of other motherfuckers snort dust But that's they thang A lot of us fall victim somehow But that's that game Won't try to explain From books to bricks Now I see crooks and tricks Caught up in the mix Of everyday in every way but the right I control the substance...Learn More

[T-Mo] Everyday somebody gets killed What's the deal it's 1995 And a nigga wanna live the type of life that people dream I want things, a crib, a car, while living the life of a king I know I take for granted at times for what I got Still hustlin' and bustlin' And now and then I stand a pop or two to come up A steady battle through the days Mamma...Learn More

[Intro] One to da two da three da four Dem dirty Red Dogs done hit the door And they got everybody on they hands and knees And they ain't gonna leave until they find them keys [Verse 1: Cool Breeze] Now if dirty Bill Clinton fronted me some weight Told me to keep two, bring him back eight And I only brought him five and stuck his ass for three Do...Learn More

[Verse 1: Khujo] When the scene unfolds Young girls, thirteen years old Expose themselves to any Tom, Dick, and Hank Got more stretch marks than these hoes holl'in' they got rank See SEGA ain't in this new world order Dem experimenting in Atlanta, Georgia United Nations, overseas, trained assassins Do search and seize, ain't knocking or...Learn More

*knock knock knock* WHO IZIT? Hey man, it's straight shoota man Man how many times buddy? Hit me three times man, make sure they chonky Aight Aight buddy *BOOM* This is the Red Dog police department! Just get on the ground! Get down and get your god damn! Get your hands across your head! Get your god damn hands......Learn More

[Verse 1: T-Mo] My old boy from the point But I'm from Southwest and every Now and then I get put to the test But I can't be stopped Cause I gotta come true ain't got no gun But I got my crew Didn't come for no beef cause I don't eat steak I got a plate of soul food chicken, rice and gravy Not covered in too much Drinking a cup of punch,...Learn More

[Vic-E] Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob To a game of ghetto laser tag When they say 'What it is' You scream 'What it ain't' [Intro: Left Eye (Big Gipp)] (Battle zone, Goodie) 1999 (Yeah) TLC, M-O-B (And Goodie Mob) The synergy of ghetto sounds for the Y-2-G (Whatcha wanna do with it?) What it is, what it ain't (What?) Either you bring it (We...Learn More

[Intro: Khujo] ...on the ass end of that weed 'Cause in the SWATS, red hots don't drip or bleed So put some fire on the ass end of that weed Cause in the SWATS, red hots don't drip or bleed [Verse 1: Khujo] Cuz, you know me, giving me Left hand dap, P-funk be riding shotgun Escort, your window broke out, son A cool breeze, got my lips chap,...Learn More