
here are some of the lyrics to Jay Z's Brooklyns Finest. A great artistic/cultural example to set...
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ay Yo peep the style and the way the cops sweat us
The number one question is can the Feds get us
I got vendettas in dice games against ass betters
And nigg*s who pump wheels and drive Jettas, take that with ya
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Hit ya, back split ya, f^ck fist fights and lame scuffles
Pillow case to your face, make the shell muffle
Shoot your daughter in the calf muscle
F*ck a tussle, nickel-plated
Sprinkle coke on the floor, make it drug related, most hated