Have A Nice Day (Gizoogle)
 

This is classic:

Why, you wanna tell me how tha **** ta live mah game?
Who, is you ta tell me if itz black or white?
Mama, can you hear me, biatch? Try ta understand.
Is innocence tha difference between a funky-ass pimp n' a man.
My ****in daddy lived tha lie, itz just tha price dat he paid.
Sacrificed his wild lil' freakadelic game, just slavin' away.

Ohhh, if there be a one thang I hang onto,
That gets me all up in tha night.
I ain't gonna do what tha **** I don't want to,
I be gonna live mah game.
Shinin like a gangbangin' finger-lickin' diamond, rollin wit tha dice,
Standin on tha ledge, I show tha wind how tha **** ta fly.
When tha ghetto gets up in mah face,
I say, Have A Sick Day.
Have A Sick Day

Take a look round you; nothingz what tha **** it seems
We livin up in tha ****ed up home of hopes n' dreams,
Let me be tha straight-up original gangsta ta shake a helpin hand.
Anybody brave enough ta take a stand,
I've knocked on every last mutha****in door, on every last mutha****in dead end street,
Lookin fo' forgiveness,
Whatz left ta believe?

Ohhh, if there be a one thang I hang onto,
That gets me all up in tha night.
I ain't gonna do what tha **** I don't want to,
I be gonna live mah game.
Shinin like a gangbangin' finger-lickin' diamond, rollin wit tha dice,
Standin on tha ledge, I show tha wind how tha **** ta fly.
When tha ghetto gets up in mah face,
I say, Have A Sick Day.
Have A Sick Day.

[Boombox Solo]

Ohhh, if there be a one thang I hang onto,
That gets me all up in tha night.
I ain't gonna do what tha **** I don't want to,
I be gonna live mah game.
Shinin like a gangbangin' finger-lickin' diamond, rollin wit tha dice,
Standin on tha ledge, I show tha wind how tha **** ta fly.
When tha ghetto gets up in mah face,
I say, Have A Sick Day.
Have A Sick Day.

When Da ghetto keeps trying, ta drag me down,
I've gotta raise mah hands, gonna stand mah ground.
Well I say, Have A Sick Day.
Have A Sick Day

It changed Not Running Anymore to Not Hustling Anymore. Wow. Day is made.

EDIT: Wanted Dead Or Kickin It. HAHAHAHAHA

Da ghetto is cracked
Da sky is torn
I be hangin in
Yo ass is holdin on

I can't pretend
That nothings chizzled
Livin up in tha shadows
Of tha ludd we made

Back... When we was dope
Before tha ghetto gots small
Before we knew it all
Back... When we was innocent
I wonder where it went
Letz go back n' find dat shit

Sha la la Sha la la hey Sha la la
Sha la la Sha la la hey Sha la la

Some trips live
Some will die
But tha you n' mah dirty ass
Is still kickin it

Now is I pimped?
Or is I cursed?
Cause tha way we are
Aint tha way we were

Back... When we was dope
Before tha ghetto gots small
Before we knew it all
Back... When we was innocent
I wonder where it went
Letz go back n' find dat shit

(Solo)

Da ghetto is cracked
Da sky is torn
So much less
Meant so much more

Back... When we was dope
Before tha ghetto gots small
Before we knew it all
Back... When we was innocent
I wonder where it went
Letz go back n' find dat shit

Back... When we was dope
Back... When we was dope
Back... When we was dope
Back... When we was dope

Sha la la Sha la la hey Sha la la
Sha la la Sha la la hey Sha la la

Thick As Gangbangas

In a empty room or a thugged-out downtown bar
'Cross tha universe, there be a no place too far
Ya wherever yo ass is, you n' mah dirty ass
Thick as gangbangas

Well it ain't always pretty, sometimes it gots rough
Could have thrown tha towel up in n' thrown our handz up
Seems like we've always been n' always will be
Thick as gangbangas

Time, time won't eva drag our asses down
You, me, us, ain't lookin back or turnin around
It aint nuthin but funky-ass pimp meets girl, wit our backs against tha ghetto
Yo ass n' mah dirty ass
Thick as gangbangas

In a ghetto without faith, you what tha **** I believe
When they stackin tha deck,
Yo ass is tha card up mah sleeve up in mah minute of need,
Yo ass n' me, yeah
Thick as gangbangas

And dat is all thatz left behind our asses now
You, me, us, ain't lookin back or turnin around
It aint nuthin but funky-ass pimp meets girl, wit our backs against tha ghetto
Yo ass n' mah dirty ass
Thick as gangbangas

If I robbed a funky-ass bank you wouldn't care
You'd come sit on mah lap up in tha electric chair
And when they flipped tha switch, huh, we'd just kiss

I know nothingz gonna stop our asses now
You, me, us, on tha edge n' never lookin down
Whatz a funky-ass pimp ta do, itz funky-ass me n' yo thugged-out ass
Lucky you, dirty mah dirty ass
Thick as gangbangas, oooh

Thick as gangbangas, woah, woah

Thank you for loving me was amusing when this thread came up last time

Blood Money:

Yo Patty Garrett thatz what tha **** I used ta booty-call you
They tell me you want me but I hear they've gots you
They made you a lawman wit a funky-ass badge made of silver
They paid you some scrilla ta push dem mah blood

But you say, dis ain't bout me n' dis ain't bout you
Or tha phat n' tha wack times we've both been through
When tha lines between brothers n' justice have chizzled
Yo ass do what tha **** you've gotta cause you can't strutt away

Wonder what tha **** would of have happened
If you was tha killa n' I was tha hero
Would thangs be tha same?
Or would I have traded yo' game fo' mah own game?
Would I have paid yo' debts up in yo' place?
I don't give a ****

But dis ain't bout me n' dis ain't bout you
Or tha phat n' tha wack times we've both been through
When tha lines between brothers n' justice have chizzled
Yo ass do what tha **** you've gotta cause you can't strutt away

Blood scrilla, thatz what tha **** I call it
'Cause scrilla fo' blood ain't no fair exchange
Blood scrilla
Bought n' then sold you
But yo' conscience be all you can take ta yo' grave

Back... When we was dope
Awesome

We Got It Going On improves through Gizoogle

It aint nuthin but hard fo' me ta say tha thangs
I wanna say sometimes
Therez no one here but you n' me
And dat ****ed up oldschool street light
Lock tha doors
We bout ta leave tha ghetto outside
All I've gots ta give ta you
Is these five lyrics when I

Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
For bein mah eyes
When I couldn't see
For partin mah lips
When I couldn't breathe
Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
Nuff props fo' gangbangin me

I never knew I had a thugged-out dream
Until dat trip was you
When I look tha **** into yo' eyes
Da skyz a gangbangin' finger-lickin' different blue
Cross mah heart
I wear no disguise
If I tried, you'd make believe
That you believed mah lies

Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
For bein mah eyes
When I couldn't see
For partin mah lips
When I couldn't breathe
Nuff props fo' gangbangin me

Yo ass pick me up when I fall down
Yo ass rang tha bell before they count me out
If I was drownin you would part tha sea
And risk yo' own game ta rescue me

Lock tha doors
We bout ta leave tha ghetto outside
All I've gots ta give ta you
Is these five lyrics when I

Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
For bein mah eyes
When I couldn't see
Yo ass parted mah lips
When I couldn't breathe
Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
When I couldn't fly
Oh, you gave me wings
Yo ass parted mah lips
When I couldn't breathe
Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
Nuff props fo' gangbangin me
Oh, fo' gangbangin mah dirty ass...

or this :

Bless me daddy I have sinned,
I aint shizzle where ta begin.
I won't name names or where I've been,
But I've been there n' back again.
No Hail Marys will save me,
Yo ass hustled ta live wit memories,
Here, slip dis sinner up yo' sleeve,
Just stay inside until I mutha****in bounce.

I've been hustlin, always hustlin
Never have both feet on tha floor.
I've been hustlin, always hustlin,
Now I aint runnnin any more...

Da handz of time may tick no more
Let darknizz fall upon dis door
No waves will wash up on dis shore
I won tha fight but lost tha war.


I've been hustlin, always hustlin
Never had both feet on tha floor
And I've been hustlin, always hustlin
Now I ain't hustlin no mo'.

There was roses I have loved
Who've given or have given up
I pushed yo' patience n' mah luck
It wasn't ludd I didn't trust
It wasn't you, or me, or us
You've shouldered ifs, n' ands, n' buts
It aint nuthin but dat way ok, I've holla'd too much
But I've been hustlin, always hustlin
Never had both feet on tha floor
I've been hustlin, always hustlin
Now I ain't hustlin no mo'