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lips
Yeah on my lips
I can put u ona' flight
(On a flight)
Known to change a bitch life overnight
All that talking gotta' live up to da' hype
And keep it

album last night and I got confused
I just have a couple of questions about your views
Why use God to justify being a bigot?
I like when you talk about

we got a creed)
Feel like King Arthur
If you try break my path
I will destroy you
I live by the sword I die by the sword
There won't be no complicity

the shots fired
Reportin' live with the Glock .9 by the Southside
Recordin' live, bitch I'm in the studio right now 
In Carolina, you could pull up on me

wings and flew somewhere safe
Now that I got out, I no longer doubt 
If you were good to me well, I can live without
Can live without all the stupid

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album [Acappella]

2003

done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th

Threat

Jay-Z

The Black Album

2003

done told you niggas
Nine albums, stop fucking with me
I done told you niggas
The 9 on me, stop fucking with me
You niggas must got nine lives
9th

back aye, i might go regret some

gotta go and live on

cant go regret some

so just keep me playin when you hear me in your head phones

cause I know I

Whitney. She a Gemini.
Bi-polar brother, same name as you. Bonded over Cole. Forest Hills the glue.
Intern with Sony. Marketed the “Boo”

I was gonna wait

shit you niggas on)
I'ma preach it to you like this
I'ma give it to you raw
You heard me? However I bring it
That's how I'ma bring it, just catch it
It's

Fuck the Media

The Terrorists

Terror Strikes: Always Bizness, Never Personal

Cause I play Quincy and inject you with some syanide 

Catch somebody else, one by one, that oughta get'em 

If not I'm forced to use another form

Yellow Tape

Fat Joe

Yellow Tape

work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it (Montana)
I got it, I got it

You know we loaded with them choppers by the hundred, boy
When you talk

inside a sack
Terrifying, no trying
Decapitate you while you crying
Bitch, get back bumping Peep in the studio
Sniffin' Whitney off her ass
She throwin' it

up the charts
You mean tellin' me that I was not up to par
When I followed my heart
Granted, my heart was tainted
By my mind that kept on sayin'

up the charts
You mean tellin' me that I was not up to par
When I followed my heart
Granted, my heart was tainted
By my mind that kept on sayin'

blunts there
Know I put it on I rock shit that y'all wouldn't wear
Whitney just whipped up the pot put her foot in there
You on your phone at the front

bleedin on the steps a death
Check yo self
You just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

(I've got all my life to live
Plus

Game Over

Ice Cube

Greatest Features

2009

a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)

[Chorus]

(I've got all my life to live, plus with

clap like applause
Live from the gutta live by our own laws
Big shark on land don't get caught in my jaws
Easymoney stay on me dont needa withdraw
Only

Will you really kill about it
I'm a tell you how it is(how it is)
No this life is not facade I show you how I live(how I live)
I do it by myself and I

a crook but i live by a code

If i do dirt do that shit on my own 

And if i get caught gotta walk it alone 

You do not live what you talk in yo songs

You

I'm Gonna Crawl

DMX

Nutty Professor II: The Klumps [Clean]

2000

you got it 
It was there from the start, I just hope you spot it 
'cause it's my blood on paper, my soul on paper 
Words to live by will leave

won't disrupt you again, my bad
Go 'head

Hand wash my drawers and hang 'em from the clothing line (tell 'em)
Album's on sale, I'm working

Written by: Dèja D. Williams 
Produced by: J-Luxx, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams 

Dèja 

Come inside and ease your mind 
I know you had a long