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he thuggin' (boom)
His daddy (ha), the drug man (ha)
The city, he floodin'
They want him for nothin'
That's the reason why every nigga in the city

Ride or die on stand by
Love it when she get nasty
Blow a nigga like a bagpipe
Shoes is Bloody like a Tampon
Its going down like a crash Site

Im Rollin

time is near
So many years of life reduced to a blood smear
It's a pity, storming your city without hesitance
While your family's screaming, I'll torch

Michel
How they rolled him in linoleum
And shot him in the neck
A bloody halo, like a think-bubble
Circling his head
And I bellowed at the firmament
Looks

Living my dreams
Out on the road
Stacking this cheese
Chopping it up with the bros
Yea I'm a G and I live by the code
Mama say you a star
When you

sprawling over the sand at daybreak, or
Your shadow leaping behind the fire against the
red rock:

I will show you his bloody cloth and limbs
And the gray

by disease or hunger
The death replenishes its riches
In silence or in the clank of weapon
The death enlarges its kingdom

The splash of the bloody

brand new
Listening to Medusa by Cam, statues
Know he killed the first verse flow
Know I'm coming with the work, work, work, though
It's nothing personal,

Carmelites, white friars
City devastated by The Black death
Well no need for gun powder
Let these Streets go louder
Been gambling here
I Found The whitest

Sit down homie
I don't wanna go
I'm just looking for a party on the next floor
Fucked around and got scolded by my
Big bro
Yeah that's my homegirl we

The city ain't so mean when it's asleep
When duty calls, get back on your feet
Conformity on my bloody shirt
Lying alone in the dirt
When a door is closed

The city ain't so mean when it's asleep
When duty calls, get back on your feet
Conformity on my bloody shirt
Lying alone in the fucking dirt
When a door is

Save the Queen" when I was just a boy
By birth an Irish rebel, by name, John Devoy
Ahoooo, John Devoy, Oooooo
From the slums of New York City, I started

notice until recent years When the drive by's were
getting so bloody near To the suburbs, the city
You name it they be there
We have to stop it without

DEADLY SINS

WERE RETURNING TO THEIR LAND FROM A BLOODY CRUSADE


CRADLED BY THE WINDS OF NORTH AND THE FOAMING TIDES

NIMBLE SHIPS TOUCHED THE SHORES

or you can leave my
Bloody body in the motherfuckin' boat
Fuck everything and fuck myself
Fuck what you think
Leave me hanging by a belt
Brain banging with

Side by side like chicken and fries
Hustle everyday cah di money feel nice
Keep yuh reward and gimme di cash prize
Fuck accolades, di dollars a my

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

C.W. McCall

Around the World With a Rubber Duck

Sank about a hunnert-and-ten of 'em
I says, "Pig Pen, they just didn't have no faith
"They definitely gone ten-seven."
By the time we got into that

With Me

De La Soul

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

Check me out, yo, yo, check it out
Uh, as we descend upon the city of schemes
See the image fadin' into view from a black screen (aight)
A frail

sand - rise up cracked and bleeding do as I command - creatures born of bloody mud copulating stone - all hail these hideous forms wrought by my hand -

Little bloody stains in my eyes
Vessel breaking all of the time
Devil's on the clock 9 to 5
Falling through the stairs while I climb
And I could

Stomp

Drew's Famous

Drew's Famous Top Christian Countdown

don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat

Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, lil' bloody
Don't play with the gun smoke

Bloody City in dein Gesicht (in dein Gesicht)
Wir schießen auf Verwandte, auf Beamte und auf dich (bu-bub)
Ja, erzähl' mir nix von Fantasie, Mois
Wir

Sog

Rigor Mortis

Rigor Mortis Vs. the Earth

1991

Sog comes alive out of death
Called forth by the weakness of your race
His one desire is to kill
Sog is the ender of your disgrace
The dead shall