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the burnt woods, cut ropes
Ain't no turnin back
Fake wounds, won't show, it don't matter
By the time I'll see the light
Won't forget the day you lied
I'm

inflict pain always hurts more
Let go, show em that you're better than they first thought

I've been on the road, I've been in my home
Had her by my side I

Up on the Hill

Stuart Matthewman

100% Columbian

1998

a mind of my own like West gave to Freddy
As Freddy got clipped, man, so did my youth
Spending nights with my rights, knocked out my tooth 
Yeah, it

awakened jiss by ya kiss
I got a sweet tooth now that I tasted ya sugar lips
 The way that you swaying ya hips
Got me thinking bout taking dips 

Got me

Suck your mum until she's in pain
I got love for the fam when I'm 'ere
Drive on a two year ban when I'm 'ere
Skepta's a fully grown man when I'm 'ere
No

Wanna Play Rough

Nas

Live on Lenox

2000

rough?!
(gun shots) (scratching - a thug changes, and love changes) repeat 3X,
Okay yo, we could play rough!

[Verse Two:]

Okay now, drive up to my

coughin', chiefin', blowin' heavy holy dope
Playa fuckin' blessed by that funk, crunk by onion weed
Don't you think you higher than Lil Fly 'til you snort

Up all night been thinkin bout the fights
I been dreamin catchin flies, schemin
Tryna rectify my demons

I just had a realization
All this time I'm

Boom!
Two hunnid racks for the fit every time that I walk in the room
I got a chop with a stick it's gon' sweep down yo block like a broom
Niggas

in love with a girl with cute face/
Sweet as candy now I think I got tooth ache/
She say boy you a trip I got a suit case/
Ain’t got no time, Girl you

kick down ya door, and demand ya cake
Bell's palsy
But bitches still love my handsome face
Conway, this shit is like Deontay
Wilder versus a Bantamweight

Candlelight

E-40

The Block Brochure: Welcome to the Soil, Pt. 4

2013

at the candlelight (at the candlelight)
Baby-mommas cryin' at the candlelight (at the candlelight)

Armor, piercing ammunition (Kaplow)
Luggies, these two two

ever since (since)
Crazy how some of the longest, most stressful days of your life
End up bein' the times that you wish you could live twice
Only two

enough

It's just a constant headache, a tooth out of line
They try to make you regret it
You tell 'em, no, not this time
It's just a constant

Cut the brakes ain no time to waste
All we need is speed
They ain't feed us we might need greed
Go psych as drive-bys with paintball guns
It's Points 2

own
I don't need a day plan I'll find time on my own
If n****s ever try to replicate I'm finding my clones
It's looking spooky 
Real spooky
I'm coming

Roses are red
(Skrtt, Skrtt)
Violets been blue
(Uh)

Roses are red, violets been blue
Fuckin that bitch, they come by the two
Nawl fuck that shit,

Supreme violence of the time describers (yes)
I'm the decider, you evil eyers
A pile driver provider for liars, the sleep depriver
The nick of time mercy

look
Play Skate 2 three times, I jump on a board and I chip my tooth
Two-litre bottle of Volvic, my guy's sitting there smoking boof
I'm just boppin'

nigga

Uh, ain't no talkin' fly, I'm warnin' you, tell all your stories, walkin' by
There ain't no more love to give you, my heart is crossed inside

the nozzle on that
K you should start prayin!
That's how we on it!

I don't wanna waste time talkin to fellas
Who run up on me talkin that bullshit
Instead I

overtaking the high road
Tell me what you gained by breaking me in two
It was my lesson to be learned
But what the fuck is it for you?
Everything wasn't as we

you joker
Till I punch you in your face
And move your back tooth over
I'll knock 'em down your throat
You gag, you choke up
Then I bet by the time your

mind
Heed in time, speeding I'm
Flying by at the speed of time
I don't even need a nine
Empty sylabulls will pierce your spine
Peace of mind, Paul Pierce