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boy even my pen is black
I sit and scratch the pad getting passed my past
Not even flatulence could gas my ass
Watch me craft my craft
Better yet I

eating dirt
Being buried alive
Put to death by surprise in
The name of black gods
Ain't I most fly? Young pie don't cry
Dry the tears from your eye

Bump

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

Call my boy Poppa see to put a slug in your vest

Check, I walk around the street with the black tec nine
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
So turn

Kobeazy
And that's with a K by the way
Haha
Yup

Ya fought its sad
Cuz ya missed
And now you after me cuz ya pissed
My drip never on E and I'm lit
I

Bottle of Humans

Anticon

Anticon

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats

heart bleeds black and blue
Left by everybody I pursue
You know, I write the best when I'm at my worst, and
I know that you can hear that I'm hurt
Loud

down to a fact
Slow yourself down so you stay by your kin folk
Big facts this a big pack on the instrumental woah
Big facts this a big pack

We going hard on every team
Our destiny, you can't come between
We just coming for the checks
Drive on Malcolm X, get it by any means
Yea, I'm Young

but we get it by the tons
And my young boys will kill you for a honeybun
Cash in when you're ready my hustle game is so steady
Then I hit with a mix gas

Mind Playin' Tricks

Geto Boys

Greatest Hits [Screwed and Chopped]

2002

feeling lonely
My mind is playing tricks on me

This year Halloween fell on a weekend
Me and Geto Boys are trick-or-treating
Robbing little kids for

Another Another World

The Creators

The Weight

2000

rockin' knife
Check the keys that get played on the roads of life
Yo the rhyme is so heavy like a load of my chest
Travel on these mc's, leave 'em broken

"Peter Pan
That's what they call me
I promise that you'll never be lonely"
And ever since that day

Peter Pan, that's what they call me
I promise that

know that we from impossible
Now we bout to take it all,
Apac boy got it on my own

Mt albert g
Thats where you can find me
Black boy in a blacked out

contrast so it's layers to my writin'
God fearin', but I'm Guy Fisher
Yeah, God hearin', but I'm gone fishin'
I'm an artist, drug dealer, foreign car keys

Do What I Do

Scarface

Deeply Rooted [Only @ Best Buy]

2015

I am ghetto, boy, chillin'
Represent for the niggas in the hood and how they livin'
Heavy metal concealin'
Hustlin' 'til you touch a 9 to 5 of drug

know
So if you don't know now, now you know
I just leave it at the crib, then I hit the road
I'm just looking for the key, making sure I never lose me

think about it nigga, life or death
Life of a cracker
I’d like to hang you by the neck
Do you wanna see the boys in jet
Or you wanna see them runway jets?

(Listen)

Death by lyrical injection
I kill you rappers
A lotta green with a yellow complexion
Women call me the Green Bay Packer
I pack the zero's, meaning

the herd but these suckas wanna stampede on us
I can’t breathe, i feel the pressure caving in
If he swallowed by the masses boy there ain’t no saving him

to make it last, so I don't gotta make it first
Consistency is key, bitch, I got it out the dirt
Put my life on these beats and instrumentals in the hearse

all got the power to do it
Spread-in the sound so the kids with the movement
We raise em up now for the future improvement
By now we know times

Yeah
(Come in)

Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine

I’m eating sushi I just rolled up with miyagi
I got a baddy and she hotter than wasabi
Throwing up on instrumentals is my hobby
I’m flexing

CENTURY (prod. AudioEscobar) - Figuero Jones & Black Napoleon feat. Elijah Yo

Intro - Figuero Jones
I abide by a specific energy
these spirits take