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(hustle oh)
Yeah No talk nonsense to me and my  (hustle oh)
Yeah No come disrespect me and my  (hustle oh)
By force by force by force we must to dey

crushed by his might
I've got torment each and every day
I'll never be embraced by that holy light

O Mother Mary won't you take my hand?
Walk a little way

been so afraid, feeling so betrayed
Stand behind your barricade
Hide your mess away in a hand-grenade
Just one click, you’ll blow away

If I had you for

with so many Rabba

Raise your hands up shout hallelujah



If Oluwa too they bless you with so many Rabba

Dance and sing my song tapa tapa



Jehovah

just wanna be your man 
Take you by the hand show you round the world 

You’re beautiful dancer 
I guess no one can tell what you do to me 
You’re

ya never seen
If ya catch up to me
Ya won’t be next to me
By then I’ll move on
To doing some better things
Born & raised in the bronx
But it ain’t my

to touch,coming up
No more negativity,New view on life,thats probably positivity.

Salmon in my hand like Im fishing in japan,Sushi with the soya,Thats perfect

was impressed by ya movement
I was getting checks with the movement
I was getting fresh with the tool kit
If you want the sex gotta prove it
If you want

Broken 



(Verse One)

Yeah, Steady trying to find what’s mine 

In a world where were ran by time

In the world where were judged and blind

I been on my own all this time
When I get down, I get by
They ain’t know the goat be this guy
I ain’t know the top got this high
I got what they need

symptoms or a sudden decrease in body temperature, followed by cramping of the limbs & stomach, do not call 911... Scientists & religious officials are

stand proud

Dem can't get di better of the branch hands down

And me know 

A jus time till mi see di shine 

Been a work inna the dark

fi make a mark

the frame in the wall reflects you and me
you will drown if you keep holding my hand
I keep the outside within
this is a fight of my own
you're

a solid from day 1
Now I'm that dude grippin this pistol, and telling you all to run
But it ain't loaded, I just wanted to be here by myself 
Without

of the masses
Well I'm a dummy too, with no college degrees
Living by this fake law that's honor by g's
I call it sabotage, climbing then the ladder falls

The pressure, perspective, I finally made it out
I ordered the dark days away when my hands start matchin my mouth

[Leek Mali & Jordan Ali]
STONE BY STONE, I

whacked by the Mystery Man 
Bro got Scooby snacks out the Myster Van 
If my brudda attack that’s a 50 in hand 
Heard he got em strap come get with me let’s

equal parts Daft Punk, and Phife Dawg. 
Either way that’s top quality that’s what I strive for. I’m like a Cyborg. The way I go hand in hand 
With

Love took me by the hand
It made me understand
That all the tears I’ve cried, are worthwhile for you

Boy you took me by surprise
You opened up my

His hard life is etched into his face, by razors of futility and pain
His boots are worn down thin from many miles, like the holes in his soul when

In a jar I keep your head
By the sling blade, by the bed
Keep a shotgun close in hand
I keep the shells close by
Please come inside
Dead bodies I'll

a bit rippled by the wind

He could hear the dust, stones, and grass sound just behind him
Margie knew he heard the sounds, but she still liked

sure

Aren't I hurting anyone?
Perhaps it's time for me to tear apart
For what it is I've been
Denote my place within humanity
Projecting by my

on about
Wired, tired, while all this shit transpires
Hated, jaded, too intoxicated
All this time I've been trying to just get by
But all I really want is