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Write it down & spit on a song
Descriptive shit talker
Words compared to bullets in guns
This that military grade but I use it for fun

Pissed a couple

Then I start to think
What's the meaning of anything 
Then I just smoke more
Thinking what's it's all for
Then I grab a gun and blow my brains

knock you one by one for the world to see 
With the guns I bought from the drugs I peddle 
'Cos that's what happens when you dance with Devil 

Our house,

these hoes on all 4s
I keep that bitch on her knees
She keep complaining she sore
But I ain’t got no sympathy for her
I ain’t got no empathy for her
I

[Chorus]
 
I gave you all you wanted knowin you never do nothin for me
I aint wanna be by my lonely
So I accepted the shit that you showed me
When my

intense
Reading between the lies 
To make it all make sense 
The cotton was for her ears
The candy was for her nose
The sweet n low for the tea 
She been

the wings of Gabriel in my sight right/ gyah! They yell legion still no match we all spirit/all covered by the blood all ready they can't get near it/uh! Guns

'existe pas.

This is the story, of a sweet rose,
Growing in the snow, it grows higher for the light, it seeks peace for her petals.
Wisdom in the mind she

half get it 

 These nis half gifted 
We tuck in the dash wit it 
We only got time for quick decisions 

We rash w it we get the shit by any means 

By

Drink by myself, hanging in the lobby
Dream about getting paid
Never that, I be
Thinkin bout words
On my craft, no hobby
Lifestyle for the monk

the mirror
You'll see the devil creep behind
Crazy nigga but I got emotions
Ain't no cure for this shit
They ain't make a potion
Liquor poison but I'm steady

go n pickin' up my gun
My brother facin' fifteen yea he fightin' for his life
I would never sell my soul I got no one to sacrifice
I got the carbon

Parade

Knock knock knock
With eviction notice
Not not not
Gonna get this hopeless 
Wanting me to give up n lose my focus
Pa pa pa 
Till I'm wit the roses

the devil's mouth
Guns and roses when I pull the heavy metal out da house
I'm seeing red somebody gotta start bleeding
I see them up ahead
All I could hear was

Black Cat Bone

Laika

Good Looking Blues

2000

pillow and sand for my bed
For better or worse I left him for dead
But two rivers to each other run
Words that shook me like the kick of a gun
Had

vacant. 
N’ face it, yall have angels, companied by
Demons;
Some of them are patient
Doesn’t mean you can’t have reasons, 
To be ahead on the pavement.
So

know I’m the one, so with this rap sh*t, I just take my time.
Ain’t no sympathy for winners, yeah
I just know that I’m going to win
All this pain I got

struggle all by myself
Rose from the ground with nobody help
Cryin' for help wasn't nobody there
Faded heart
It ain't no lovin' left
Reachin' my goal Imma

on the train
He pulled his gun and aimed and started firing like the son of Kane
I saw civilians runnin' for their life
Like the devil on judgement night

Year of the Dragon

Wyclef Jean

Presents the Carnival Featuring Refugee Allstars

1997

on the train
He pulled his gun and aimed and started firing like the son of Kane
I saw civilians runnin' for their life
Like the devil on judgement night

pain the way I know it
These n****s out here faking talking bout the life they wrote
I live this f*****g life, I came from the streets
I lost my son

Root rose above it so I can,

Sit back n laugh, relax
With a spliff in my hand,

Pour it in the sand for the mans
We just tryna stack a hundred grand

The Hidden Hand

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena

1998

a Dominican, stranded in New York like Filligan 
Don't want to get locked up in the pen again 
But here they come, the faggots and cuffs, searchin for guns

Testin My Gangsta

Three 6 Mafia

Da Unbreakables

2003

by making this motherfuckin' world rock
Side to fuckin' silence bitch for years and man we still ain't stop
Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese