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Dope Beat

Boogie Down Productions

Criminal Minded [Bonus Track]

1987

blew up your mind
So now it's time to find poetry like mine
Do not waste all your time because I'm one-of-a-kind
Pullin' out, easy goin' cos the money

Well life can be cruel
She left me feeling like a fool
Picking up all of the pieces

You don't forget a feeling like that
It lives in your heart

But then you came around cause your love takes me way up hill

I never thought that maybe one day I might tell the truth
I'm giving you my heart like

she a slut
Ride around town with a pound, get my money up
Nigga
First day out, nigga, bought a brand new Draco
Fuck it, hit the driver, nigga, where

music I give depth to my fans
Money the root to all evil
I guess it's death in them bands
If my penmen-ship is lethal
I got death in my hands
Hands uh
No

down to sleep
I pray to Lord my soul to keep
'Cause there's darkness all around me

Told my brother we gon' slide (oh, yeah)
We gon' ride
'Til

Crystal clear thinking Unaffected by the weather
Movement impaired, and Strength non-existent
And it's all over quick with a Pinch or a pin prick
Body's so

stories told of our existence
they live in the same world
shrouded for the simple eye

hidden in plain sight
blurred out by modern lights
I urge you

the love for me, all I see when I'm seeking you
If you want to see what the Lord can do
I'm living proof
Prayers to the roof, hope it reach the root
Let my

like Malcolm X
Courtyard by Marriott, room twenty-six

Just as real as I imagined
Honeysuckle root all on my mattress
I want you forever if you asking

you're chased by gottis 
Your'e not promised that life will be easy when you follow 
But you will win he'll fill every area that is hollow 

You can live

Didn't lose my way like y'all fave trenders next up again
Would you believe that the news got y'all sound and awake
Yet I'm still giving y'all insight that

Jackson, Grants, Benjimens
I can't sleep at night
Cause
When I close my eyes
All I see is dead faces
I'm haunted
By the root the of evil
You expect me

around so different for the both of us
There ain't point at all but I'm still sitting thinking here like
Mai kyun baitha yaha Peeta gam me sari raat jaane

[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]

Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?


(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm

Deep Water

Dr. Dre

Compton

2015

fucked up

Been away from home
All night long
(All they wanna know is
Where you from? Where you from?
Where you from nigga, huh?
Compton)

Pst,

up the last few
'Cause my idols tellin' me that cash rules everything around you
Go ahead, homie, play your wisdom
Gain more listeners
And your shit

you find no God inside 
They taking lives for the right to lie
Destroying everything in sight
We derived from slaves 
They was raised by the masters
So

Gun is Cocked and Fired
I'm King News and I come
To you with the truth
The mean streets took six
More lives overnight
All the result of gang bang

done fucked up, now
Y'all done did it, done stepped in it
Now run and tell them niggaz who the realest
Somebody done fucked up, now
Can you dig it,

When you poppin
Everybody around you gotta keep a chopstick
Cuz niggas wake up everyday just to talk shit
My nigga we don't talk shit
My niggas like

twisted
See I was persistent
I kept hitting the pad
Like trees all these people fall off and they leave
I studied the roots and found my own branch

to
How about a night out on the town
Hit the car wash, show my baby off all around
Swearing off the heart-ache taking root here in this town
Sometimes I

love an devotion 	2x

Everyone need to be free
Got to make freedom by totality
Remember your roots, oh, where you're goin'
Remember your roots, uh,