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talkin' like a silent killer I'm Him Duncan
Hairline like manu I get it
I'll euro step in a minute
Shove you off like ray Allen and then the Chris's get

line
You ain't balling you just getting by
Can't let you stop me from getting mine
I can see when they switching sides
If it's beef I can't let it die

that's the wrong song
Eat on that pussy like chicken from Bonchon
She wanna fuck but she takin' too long 
To come back to the crib, like, come

judge them by the fruit it ain't hard to see
What Jesus say to workers of iniquity? Depart from me
Ooh ooh boy don't start with me
Ooh ooh boy don't start

and kick a fucking toaster in it
I'on like you or your friends, lil' bitch
I can smell that shit from miles, you a snitch
I'ma make ya' fucking body start

Hood I Know

Beanie Sigel

State Property

2001

fragile and timid
Pressed to the limit
12 years old, no household
From the start I was finished

Disowned by the biologicals
And adopted by rolling

has to do it by my way

let’s start the party move your body all the way I’m getting paid making money everyday

Uh, steady balling like we got no

Edutainment

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment [Edited]

1990

field of art 

I shed light  yet my skin is dark 

I'm not conerned with climbin the chart 

Cause why should you pay when it comes from the heart?

Now mama was a Christian and Southern just like no other
Met a nigga out of prison
So then she pushed out my Brother
She got put in a position

words from Simon
You know we can't fight in silence
Anytime that I mention that I profit
You know I ain't talking finance
Lord knows I'm trying
I wanna do

give a fuck
You wanna know why
Because the more you start it with me, the more I start it with you
Cause I am gonna break right now, I think I'm gonna

last Saturday hit Ruth Chris, and both us ate T-Bone Steaks, okay
No I can't do shit with a QP, I need a full plate
Bro call my phone, say i'll make

the fucking nicest
Put words together like a fucking hypen
Nigga don't make us start fucking rifling
Nigga we got a lot of rappers striking
Standing by

cruel world like a thick winter coat
It don't matter if you're lookin' like a thug,
a real Christian gon' show you God's love
Cause we done been in some

Damn bro
I made one love song and y'all start labeling me as Meezy the singing ass nigga
Man I told yall I'm not a rapper anyway but like
I took that

Dream In Reality
by: Chris Sylvain

intro

 
Verse 1

You’re There when I need you 
To help when I’m down
And I knew, with from the start
That you

I've been through some thangs
This Christian walk is far from a game
It's a few things I would change
I'm far from perfect
I never have claimed
To Be

tendering my crown boy, 
Best advice, buy some shares, we taking off from the ground possibly,
The way religion is a global currency, 
I might as well start

you to slip on the oak vine
I'ma do this nigga like I was chewing a pork rind nigga
Eminem couldn't get ya to a million on the 'Gram
Chris Brown

He's in a class by himself
A league of His own
He'll give life to the dead
He'll breathe on your bones
He's more than a homeboy
He's king on a thrown

video or audio presentation starting from about 15
Years ago until you die, it's actually the Chris Allens escaping ass gas you're hearing
Isn't that cool

partied man, motha fuckers throwin' up, 
motha fuckers fightin' and shitÂ…DJ was whackÂ…
damn bout to party by myself man. Just sit back here and chill out,

Louis Vuitton purses
Putting rappers in hearses like funerals clerks in these churches
Deriving all my of flows from the greats like the Christians did

of binoculars
Saw I was destined for fame from the start of it
Get on the beat and I gobble it
Shorty get down on her knees and she gobble it
Told my bros I'm