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Ain't Yo Bidness

Esham

The Wraith: Shangri-La

2002

a minute, we don't die!
We don't die
We dead

Maybe I like bloody, murder music
You know shit like " stab your fuckin' eye"
Maybe I like eatin' shit

Wake up in the early morning
Listening to the beating of my heart
I turn around, I see your face
Wondering if it's love behind your eyes

In your

Diamonds on my neck this shit like, woah
Fuck your bitch that bitch like, woah
Fuck your hoe that bitch like, woah

Walk in my crib do the eye roll
Got six

Cause bxtch, I got no chill
Fxck you and your thoughts, cause you forever trying to judge me
Judge me
So now we face to face, now what you say to me
I’m

And these niggas mad as fuck
They can't get around me
Your not on the team (Your not on the team)
I hop out and let shots out the scene
(Grr pow)
Pass my big

keep a K like a safe man (Aye, huh)
Looking like a great band (Huh)
40 Shots aim at your face man (Aye, huh)
No I ain't gonna say shit, n*gga keep your

you die you'll have my demons keep you company
Drag you by your guts i'll take away your every thought of hope
Mentally destroying you control your

it”, “try again” that’s  a righteous thought 
if dem niggas don’t support you why they by your spot 
no recording i eh dropping but i write a lot 

chill

It's that trap gun toting
Blunt smoking in the game
There's no ref going to officiate
What these niggas are really spraying
You can be a stander-by

And all of the fucks
I couldn't give one
To her and she cried
Better luck next time
Better fuck
Bet
She sucks my face like woah
You break alone
Your face

that lean
You gone  get shot in your face
You think shit green passion for guns
Know, I keep me one

It's realer  where I'm from
But we go dumb
Like

Extra drop of melanin
That's the box that they put you in
Who they hiring and firing your skin Too dark and your face ain't desiring

If Benjamin was

the safe, but nigga, I'm posted

I'm on the bike, I'ma hop on the ghost it
You hidin, your face hit his back, scoliosis
He got hit, hydrillanen' , somebody

to a pebble
Why get your panties in a bunch
This forty five kick
Is a one hitter quitter punch
Niggas get ate up for lunch
Whether south side or the Dino

In perfect union with the One
Who breathes his life inside our lungs
As benefactors of this grace
Our eyes had looked upon His face
Ours could look

Anna Molly

Incubus

Anna-Molly

persist girl, it's time we met and made a mess

I picture your face in the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize
Anna Molly, Anna

persist girl, it's time we met and made a mess

I picture your face in the back of my eyes
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize
Anna Molly, Anna

getting jealous huh

I fuck you when I'm stressed that's the remedy
Baby girl I'm all up in your zone cuz you're letting me
Grab you by the neck while I hit

The Pride Parade

Don McLean

Don McLean

1972

to mingle by your constant, quiet lies;
Deceptions hidden with your lips, but spoken with your eyes.

For I know you for what you are, not for that's

It's in my head not under my bed
The monster feeds off me it screams at me I want you dead
Sometimes I smile when I see pain
Eyes light up in the face

I'm taking bitches breath away
You are in outer space
Space in between your eyes hypnotized
You need to wake up
Complaining ain't paying
Painting

the offspring of David, Your servant, to flourish, and lift up His glory by Your divine help because we wait for Your Yeshua all the day. Blessed are You, O LORD,

eyes been talking but we haven't said too much
Your past it's been a little rough
Heart on the sleeve but I see the cuff
Is he calling your phone right

of destruction, eye
The storm that is brewing
The truth can be hard to swallow
Better make sure that you chew it
When your morals and actions
Are no longer