what is the title of that one song that goes"I'm from the ghetto homie, I was raised on bread and bologna"
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Oscar Meyer - Original Gangsta...
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It's "MAS QUE NADA" by Sergio Mendes feat the Black Eyed Peas. I love it!
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hey thats a song from paint your wagon, bo, boo, hiss hiss
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Grillz By Nelly\nThat's Not how you spell LAFFY TAFFY
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By Fatboy Slim Right Here Right Now And The Lyrics R The Title Of The Song repeated Over n Over
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The second one is:\n"miracle smoke strong and i did it and know i'm tellin bank"\nD4L - Bankhead\n\nAnd according to the site I found that on, the lyrics you gave were incorrect, so I've given up on trying to find the first one.
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i think its "jump on it" by Sir Mix Alot...the rapper who raps "baby got back"\n\nHo, Ho, Ho\n(I know I ain't hear somebody say \nnuthin about hoes up in here, sshhh, ooh lord)\n\nWhat's up Dallas, what's up (x2)\nDallas jump on it, jump on it, jump on it\nWhat's up San Antone, what's up (x2)\nSan Antonio jump on it, jump on it, jump on it\nWhat's up Austin, what's up (x2)\nAustin jump on it, jump on it, jump on it\nWhat's up Houston, what's up (x2)\nHouston jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)\n\nWelcome to the 2 1 4\nBig B, D Texas\nLet mr. sexes flex this lexus\nAnd this where the cowboys play\nThey battle with my team from the bay\nFrisco\nNow I'm from the northwest\nBut I likes my soul food\nSo I'm calling up an old groove\nAnd I'm a brother with a gut\nSo, hello Keana, can ya take us out to Poppa Doughs\nAnd don't forget about San Antone\nThe last time I went thru\nI took three broads home\nAnd much love love to the brothers in Austin\nAnd the 5 1 2\nI'm flossin in Lawston\nA state that's as big as hell\nAnd I spot two bad ass girls in a tercel\nThey said what's up (were going to Houston)\nAnd I said giddy up, U-turn\n\nWhat's up Phoenix, what's up (x2)\nPhoenix jump on it, jump on it, jump on it\nWhat's up Cali, what's up (x2)\nCalifornia jump on it, jump on it, jump on it\nWhat's up Vegas, what's up (x2)\nLas Vegas jump on it, jump on it, jump on it\nWhat's up Sea-town, what's up (x2)\nSeattle jump on it, jump on it, jump on it (Ooh lord)\n\n(theres more to it)
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He's referring to 'the hood' or 'the streets' in the song.
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Gritz - My life be like .... \nenjoy ~
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"im a thug" ...by trick daddy
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It might be this one:\n\nJohnny Cash\nRoughneck\n\nBorn to be a roughneck I'll never amount to nothin' \nPullin' case and layin' pipe is hard labor \n\nWell I was born in a boomer shack bout a half mile from town \nPapa was a driller on a wildcat crew and my mama never was around \nI learn to cuss when I was two and fight when I was three \nAnd by the time I was five there was no kid alive could ever get the best of me \n\nBorn to be a roughneck... \n[ banjo ] \nWell I started workin' like a regular man when I was just about knee high \nSkinning the knuckles with my two bare hands but they never heard me cry \nI remember walkin' down the road and hearin' somebody say \nHe was born to live a rougneck's life and he's never gonna change his ways \n\nBorn to be a roughneck... \nBorn to be a roughneck...
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It's called "Line of Fire" by Hell Rell Featuring Jr Writer. You should check out a song called "Getting money" by Jr Writer and 40 Cal. and one called "Hammer Control" by Cam'ron. Those are crazy. I like "Gutta Talk" as well by Jr Writer featuring 40 Cal. "Fly Boyz" by Jim Jones "Reppin Time" is also by him.
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Its by Leanne Rhymes  called one way ticket. My favorite by her.
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Boom Boom...John Lee Hooker. Its one of his most famous songs. He did it in The Blues Brothers Movie, the one with John Belushi and Dan Akyroyd.
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2PAC LYRICS\n\nthe poverty bothers me but mama's working wonders in the kitchen\nListen I can hear her crying in the bedroom\npraying for money we never think would she be dead soon\nAm I wrong for wishing I was somewhere else\nat 13 can't feed myself\nCan I blame daddy 'cause he left me\nwish he would've helped me\ntoo much like him 'til my mama don't love me\nOn my own at a early age gettin' paid\nand I'm strapped so I'll never be afraid\nWhere did I go astray I'm hanging in the back streets\nrunning with G's and dope fiends will they jack me?\nCan't turn back my eyes on the prize\nI got nothing to lose\neverybody gotta die\nsay good-bye to the bad guy\nthat one you fucked when you passed by\nBuck buck [gunshots] from a Glock\ntempured glass fly\nDo or Die walk a mile in my shoes\nand you'd be crazy too\nwith nothing to lose\n\n[Chorus]\n\nI got nothing to lose\n(that's why I got gang related)\ngot nothing to lose [5x]\nnothing to lose\n\n[Verse 2]\n\nI thank the Lord for my many blessings\nthough I'm stressin' keep a vest for protection\nfrom the barrel of the Smith & Wesson\nand all my niggas in the pen'\nhere we go again\nAin't nothing seperating us from a mack 10\nBorn in the ghetto as a hustla older\nstraight soldier bucking at them bustas\nNo matter how you try niggas never die\nWe just retaliate with hate then we multiply\nsee me striking down the block hittin' co'ners\nMobbin' like a muthafucka livin' like I wanna\nAin't no stoppin' at the red lights I'm sideways\nThug Life muthafucka criiime pays\nLet the cops put they lights on\nchase me nigga\nZIG-ZAGGIN' through the freeway\nrace me nigga\nIn a high speed chase with the law\nthe realest muthafucka that you ever saw\nI'm livin' raw 'til they bury me don't worry me\nI'm high livin' like I ain't afraid to die\nAnd you could walk a mile in my shoes\nand you'd be crazy too\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\n\nAin't no escape from a deadly fate\nand everyday there's a million black bodies put away\nI'm startin' to lose hope\nit seems everybody's on dope\nMama told me to leave 'cause she was broke\nSometimes I choke on the indo\npeepin' out the window alone on my own\nI'm a criminal\nGot no love from the household I'm out cold\nin the streets give me muthafucking peace\nI got nothing to lose\nand something to prove\nWhat do I do live Thug Life nigga stay true\nI wonder when they kill me\nis there a Heaven for a real G\nLord forgive me if you feel me\n'Cause all my life I was dirt broke\nwith no hope li'l skinny muthafucka wantin' dough\nI hated cutting suckers with my razor blade\nbut everyday it's a struggle to get major paid\nAnyway it's so hard on a nigga in this city\nno pity and ain't no love for the scrubs that be buyin' time\nIf you could walk a mile in my shoes you'd be crazy too\nwith nothing to lose\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nIt was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga\nWe be the craziest...Muthafucka!\nYou know!\nIt was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga\nWe be the craziest!\n\nBrooklyn Babies Lyrics\n\n[Tiffany]\nBobby, I'm tired of yo' shit, nigga!\nI'm "Nothing To Lose"\n\n[Verse 1]\n\nThe only way to change me is maybe blow my brains out\nstuck in the middle of the game to get the pain out\nPray to my God everyday but he don't listen\n\n tired of you comin' in at 3 o'clock in the mornin'\nNigga, you got a family here\nYou act like you don't fuckin' know that shit\nNigga, what the fuck?\n\n[RZA {*overlapped by chorus*}]\nYo, yo, yo, yo..\nGrowin' up in crazy Cali\nYo, yo, yo..\n\n[Chorus 1 - Force MD's]\nDigital, these niggas should be crazy\nGrowin' up as a Brooklyn baby\nBedstuy, this is my life..\n\n[RZA]\nYo, yo, yo..\nA Brooklyn baby, I was bron up in King's County\nInside the womb seven months b
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TUPAC-\nALL OF HIS SONGS - ONE OF MY FAVS. IS GHETTO GOSPEL\nT.I.\nWHAT YOU KNOW & WHY YOU WANNA\nDEM FRANCHISE BOYZ-\nLEAN WIT IT ROCK WIT IT & RIDIN' RIMS
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try this one\n\nhttp://www.mts.net/~emanuel1/shopping/lyrics.htm