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scared? 
Can you taste blood?
Turmoil 
The seas boil 
Diggin' graves 
In the deep soil 
I can show you if you ready
It can take over if you let it 
Don't

reach, I'm holdin, 
Heisman posin. 
When we gone, leave an impact off the lives we've chosen.
Or at least that's been my plan in theory. 
Kick a rap for

Sriracha

Tech N9ne

The Storm

2016

back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with

the
Leaves in that jar
Was down in Miami, Khaled tried to scoop me
I'm a S550 though Khaled had a hooptie
All you niggas groupies
You could call me Mookie

you sacrifice your life, kamikaze, Iwo Jima
A pair of thick thighs, put my cock up in between ‘em
I’m Like Eric B for Prez, but not “Following

Down here in the dirt and the mud
Yeah
You know only God can judge

Matata Hakuna 
I am an intruder
With super manoeuvres 
cnd suitable humour
Removing

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up

Do you know what it's like to be nine years old
Convinced someone's gonna kill you in your own home
There's no one here to help me
I've got nowhere

too late, so stop bitchin', leave my place
You were never found in the kitchen, every vow you broke, for every nigga you stroke, and
Every penny you

the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by

never even finished reading a
Book before if you just got
Offended by that last sentence
You should just stop reading
Close the book and walk away because

're okay
If you wanna leave can you decide to stay
Cause truth be told I'm scared of the dark
And if you don't believe me put your hand on my heart
Yeah
We

Come on, yeah anybody in the party that’s
Afraid of the dark
Shellshocked, waiting on Asia to start
Break down, break bread
Let it go to your head
If

We Must Be Heard

Busta Rhymes

Gangsta Grillz: The Album, Vol. 2 [Clean]

2009

And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma', 
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,

rolling
Yeah, it's dog-eat-dog world
And I'm fucking Sioux
Who the fuck is you?
If you're built
They shoot silverbacks in the fucking zoo
I write this shit

you owe me to somebody
Then they'll leave you beneath
People go crazy when they feel me
In the Middle East they drill me
If you let your guard down
Then

blessed
So if you see me take a break it means I'm charging back up
And you've all seen what I can do Don't hold me down when I'm stuck
Raise me up

We Must Be Heard

Busta Rhymes

Gangsta Grillz: The Album, Vol. 2

2009

And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,

Josephine

DL

The Brothers [2001]

2001

a pen, ill be home around 10
And if you just let me in, I'll be your new best friend
And just when I'm about to leave, yo she pulled me by my sleeve

the night...

Auto pilot, I'm on airplane mode
And I came into the spot with like 4 pre rolled
Watch how they move, that's how I manoeuvre 
If real recognize

way 
Round in circles I'd go 
Longing to tell you 
But afraid and shy 
I'd let my golden chances 
Pass me by 
Soon you'd leave me 
Off you would go 
In

Big Dogg Status

Scarface

M.A.D.E.

2007

robber, a hot-shot driver
A crack rock slanging motherfucker for a dollar
If you dare to be laid, then off in the Lincoln
But if it ain't no way, then

found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing

Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,

comin' at you
My concepts is too complex I leave 'em baffled
I'm so far passed you, why would I have a battle
When I'm already winning the war in