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what
You would call her
And her father died for Allah
And she took her shahadah 
By product lifting her god up 
Her sister was Beanie
And my brother was

hand
I fell in love with this rap shit, nigga, yeah, I'm top ten
I do this shit for my lil brother, nigga, yeah
I do this shit for my lil boys, nigga,

on a high rise
Why
Dead presidents
Represent
When I touch the sky
Better get the reverends
When I'm passing by
Cuz I'm burning up
Blur
Better rub your eye

you anyway
Shawty so pretty i know
I want her i can't let her go
Telling all my brothers i ain't ever felt this shit before
I'm creeping on my tippy

not worried bout y'all
Once I get in that wraith I can't wait to see they face
They really gone see what I'm on
Mashing the gas I'm gone 150 on the dash

I'm gone in my mind
Day after day it gets harder to find
Livin a race I'm just caught up in time
I wonder if I'll ever be able to make a change
By

my lil' brother
I mourned and cried
I'm not above the odds (No cap)
So I stay wit a shooter
Like Gucci's Todd
Block hotter than when Boosie dropped
I'm

my dick n his brard
We trap out the yard
I don’t seen it fucking all
My brother got killed by the law
So I’m laying law
Any nigga wanna problem
Lor

And I'm sorry if I did just know that I love you
You my brother, you my sis
We don't all play by the books 
I know that we ain't all the same
But if you

for my brother to call
Listen for the sun, but it sounded like fall
Royce is gone, he took himself from us all

Trying to stand tall with my back

I gauge that simply by how you looking (right)

that corny shit hereditary, (what)

your father suck (suck)

either I'm too old for the dumb shit

from another mother
We been through storm and when they was gone we was grinding
We did my brother, brother
We made it my brother, brother
Made millions

I'm focused on my rhymes
I'm stayin on my grind
I'm tryna stay live that's why I'm never gone sign
Yea I keep it by my side
When I homicide
I always in

If I catch a opp, imma smoke him
It's me and my brothers, you know that we making it quick
Chocolate suit, bet it's tailored by Swiss
She want a bag, I

him all like some bands

And I know I been gone on a mission, I ain't been home in a while
And I'm just tryna live it, cause I couldn't live as a child

I tell no fables, even if I was able
This ain’t no Cain and Abel, my brothers riding with me
Relying on me, I’m taking shots, they ain’t dying on me

smoke imma light him up
I'm blessed by the Lord this ain't never luck
I love casting out demons come out of him
We gone make them bow down to my father

i'm sorry
So let's just live it up if you the one in my story 

I see the brighter future as just the way to go 
Tomorrow gone be up oh yeah, that's

Follow the Leader

Eric B. & Rakim

Badmeaningood 2

2002

As soon as you try to step off you self-destruct
I came to overcome before I'm gone
By showin' and provin' and lettin' knowledge be born
Then after that

niggas flipping on they nation
I get so impatient
When I'm waiting on
The Brothers and sisters that be real
And not those ones that be faking
Or the ones

gone need a body bag to bury the shit
I’m pullin back charging handle I turned the safety off I’m spitten fact on fully automatic
I hope that you can

ion' know the amount
Only hang with my brothers ion' hang with no opps
Hit the hoe once and I'm gone by the morning
She ain't even gone see me when

Wasn't gone say it again but I had told you that loved you
Wasn't gone do it again but you had made a nigga cuff
I ain't around no friends I'm only

on the run I'm a go, Go
I'm on the run I'm a go, Go
I'm on the run I'm a go, Go

You'll never stop me I hunger can't tell me that I ain't a stunner my brother