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back I got some shit to prove 

Ice in my neck nigga I be so cool 

I know these niggas that's why I can't lose 



If a ice cube could he would say that

When the ground begins to shake Underneath a blood red sky
I'll be lying here awake Wishing you were by my side

Through the window I can hear

of my friends
And my enemies even the ones who have declined
To be fine with everyone being their self
They say that we're going to hell
But I turned

royal army I'm gonna stand and fight

Pour my wars out basins
My gates is filled with live grazes
Live and die for the king
Escaping hells faces

I was blinded by the light from above 
You were singin' like a drunken dove 
Flyin' fast through the pourin' rain
Don't deny what you can't explain

Home

Guru

Past & Future

2006

fortay
You gettin' fucked without the foreplay
Heaven trouble comin' through the doorway
G ain't playin' you dubs in the clubs
And heads ain't showin'

Home

Guru

Independents Finest, Vol. 2

2001

fortay
You gettin' fucked without the foreplay
Heaven trouble comin' through the doorway
G ain't playin' you dubs in the clubs
And heads ain't showin'

Home

Guru

Boston Underground Hip Hop

2001

fortay
You gettin' fucked without the foreplay
Heaven trouble comin' through the doorway
G ain't playin' you dubs in the clubs
And heads ain't showin'

say misery loves company
So every other psychopath come to me now
I know just how it feels to be out by yourself
When you feel so hollow, got you

lost my mind when I was only 16 years old
She says when I look in her eyes it’s like I am looking through
Girl I wouldn’t have pulled me off that balcony

in the past and are you sure it’ll last
Because I’ve been reeling since you came out here last

It wasn’t front of my mind, but they say all in due

to get to Holy Land
Asks the captain if she can get onboard
And the captain says, babe you bet you can

You'll pay with your body
You can keep your soul

loader
Mom's turntable went through hell
A whole lot of wicky-wicky
Trynna teach myself
The records got stuffed cause
The parties was rough
But I still

You played yourself
Yeah actually I have heard somebody
Say that to me before you played yourself
You realise I can clearly see
Your clitoris through

and revisit the evil I
Did through the course of my life (I wish)
Wish I could go back in time take the wrongs
That I did and reverse them to right (Fuck)
Wish

I'm sickened by the cycle of the world surrounding me
Slipping through the holes of my own insanity
We, the purveyors of our own calamity
Take a step

fire from the skies
Through the bullets and the smoke 
He made it alive
But the end of his tale 
Brings a tear to my eye

Crazy or died
Crazy or died

you back home

Is there something else you might have felt? 
Tell me what is this spell that has cast me to Hell?
Oh it's so hard to tell now I'm by

I took off Monday just to meet you in the morning
My boss been calling asking where the hell I've been
And now because I couldn’t see through all

sincere
It's been a few consecutive hell of a years
Yeah, I feel like I'm juggling a couple of knives
'Cause I'm tryna say something that might describe

To a time when this was all mine
We fought for this land,
No one can say otherwise
Approached in fear, you fled when we came near
You knew our

Pray always in Jesus name; talk to Him everyday
Hear what He has to say; take a moment to be still
And He'll reveal His will for your life

Saints,

Purge

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

the curd
Earn a purple heart if you don't go to hell first
Win a Pulitzer or a Nobel prize but they won't tell why
They let those shells fly
Got a cosell

Ghetto Celebrity

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

paid, we want some payback
This year's that Trayvon and Freddy Gray rap
Rock 'em like Aesop, I mean like A$AP
These pussies name drop but never say