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in the after glow.

What a life, what a life, say you want a piece? Every time I like a rapper, he dead and deceased.

We outside, we on that, we 'bout

or dead
I've seen my brothers fall, over and over again
Don't stand too close to me, I got PTSD

I was hearing bangs like Chief Keef
Always yelling

the vibe, make it bounce
Kill the beat, dead pronounced
Muu la la, add to the account
Muu la la, get the pounds, you just off the ounce

Rack up that muu la

everything they stand for is garbage
Political alliances while they poison your tea
So I took my gun, I bit down and grinned and
I shot that fucker dead
I shot

hated y'all I was wishing that I was dead
You will never know this feeling maybe cause you wasn't me
But open up your mouth right now it's time to eat

need you talking down on me

Out of time
Come on lets not pretend
We both know
That you are not my kin
Got my gun
Pointed right at your head
Slip again

Man, starting five when it's game time
Talking drugs on my main line
That's a strange sign, I can't really trust you
Ain't have a clue that I was

Apocalypse

Wyclef Jean

Presents the Carnival Featuring Refugee Allstars

1997

Apocalypse
1,2 the headline news just broke through
Apocalypse
3,4 soldier, 100 horsemen at your door
Apocalypse
5,6 you wanted dead or alive, hit

Yay yay yay free all the jails yeah
Yeah free all the jails yeah
You know they innocent yeah
And long live the guys
And long live the guys
We ain't

Things Happen

Shyheim

The Lost Generation

1996

[Shyheim]
"Sup, how was your ride."
"It was long, but I'm aiiight."
"True, true."
"So you takin care of yourself in here?"
"No question, I gets down

too loud! (Loud)
This bitches lay down! (Down)

And I got time till the dawn
I hope I survive in this zone
I'm bad to the bone!
My papes are long
My

even around yet
My homie outta my life and he ain't even been found yet
Searching for my soul all night long
It got me losing sleep
Thou the times could

silver pen
It's now time for my friend fisherman
I own a 12 feet silver pen
It's now time for my friend fisherman (Fisherman's)
Sorayama, a dead existence,

Only Human [Bonus Track]

Joe Budden

All Love Lost

2015

on 30 milligram Percs, worse
Can't be depression, couldn't have it this long
So many secrets I only told through a glass of Patron, my nigga
Speaking

like who the fuck is this guy?
Hop in the Benz, speeding about 125
Emptied the whip by time we got there, no fear
Picked up a cheque, 307, fill up

you dare try to flee I guarantee you'll be
Dead By Daylight

Lost your friends, there's no time, to the gate
You're the last one for me to eradicate

4:30 AM

Kevin Gates

Stranger Than Fiction

2013

wounds from a old friend
Well, at that time we were close friends
They said I killed him in cold blood
We wrestled for the gun but the gun went off
He

Take four or five thousand, he thinking ‘bout booking
It’s time for the turn around
Nigga gon’ try me, we gun ‘em down
It’s time for the turn around

Bitch you know i smoke a lot
They ask why my opps be dead cause
You know that i got da drop
I thought that la bitch was bad
But her picture was photoshop

you fall they got leave you
Ain't got no time what I'm on
I'm coo wit dying alone
Lost my pride its gone
I'm tired of trying long
They wasn't round nor

own takin' risk
Imma turn up every time
If it's by my damn self
Keep it solid chase a bag
Ran it up yea by myself
One shot, two shot
Three shot might

steal my gun
I make it pop like it was bubble gum
Don't you dare try to run then again I think it's clear I already won
I'm ahead of my time, already

Yea
Voice of reason nuh deh weh man come from
Dem ting deh done and gone long time suh listen dis

Voice of reason nuh deh weh man come from
Stray

Frankie you're a friend of mine
Got me off a bender after long legged Brenda died
I thought we might be on a roll this time Frankie
I could have swore