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(No matter how hard I try, look to the sky, and I ask God why)
Nobody don't care
(Seems like my dreams, drowned in by screams, no answer to my

respect my peace, collect my keys
Cos I'm incomplete so I just gotta

Work with the rock, not with the hand
All that I do, I do for the lamb
Burning bush,

the Cross with ya (I'll Bear the Cross with ya)
Lord cleanse me of all my sin

This is all fact ain't nothing to be debated
Christ was crucified by the same

Step, back, I’m back
Back into my track, I’m back just on time
Can’t get that goal off my mind that
White shirt pricks, all deserve to die
So fuck,

But I'm stuck in my head and my soul got possessed by this lead i'm rapping on
My tippy Toe like imma belly dancer slicing your eyes off like imma peaky

in my head with them hard shed blues
Just thinkin' 'bout the time that you tied that noose
Just stacking all these dimes like I can’t refuse
Like I

Crayola

Public Enemy

There's a Poison Goin' On....

1999

outta some of y'all
Today all fucked up ways must fall
Today is up against the wall
Misled in the head fucked by quiet storms and love songs
Noddin'

down here
But Now I'm running through these tracks looking for gold
See the story the story as it unfolds
Designed by the music so I wear it on my soul

of persecution though I tried
To be the best but my best was still beaten by demons
Over the shit, I believe in
Broken to pieces but they were still creeping
All

Déjà Vu

Master P

Screwed Up Inc., Vol. 2

1999

[Mase]
I'm in party mode now, uhh, you don't stop
c'mon, with the, with the, c'mon
D-Dot, c'mon

Chorus: Mase
Is it you? (Y'all the ones

All day, I disrespect the dead, like, "Fuck the opps"
Why I keep one in the head 'cause any minute it could pop
Sleep wit' my heat by my bed, can't

They fake, we real
They may, but we will
I rap on a mic that I bought at a Best Buy
Still walk around with my head high
Thank God I’m free from

the track, my mind is the train yeah
Sip to relax, numbing my pain yeah
Cut me some slack, im in the game
Don’t love you back
You by my side but you don’t got

see it from any of my points of view
I wash my hands with all y'all weirdness homie I am through
 
I fell off track and I paid my dues
But now I'm back

Yeah, yeah

Seuss
Let me talk my shit to y'all man

Slater, you're making me blush

Look
I get it early
Imma get mine while y'all taking the scraps

Teenage Thug

Nas

QB Finest [Clean]

2000

see shit sober, not the least bit
Hold your head little man, why'all can't tell me shit
Try to knock the pants off shorty, my hair just cut
My Timbs

expressing pain
Nobody asked why I said it
They all just shit on my name
This never was a fair game
They all just think I’m insane
Forced me to play by your

The Incredible True Story

Logic

The Incredible True Story

2015

satisfaction in life
By bringing up their children to bring up their children to do the same thing
So it's all retch, and no vomit, it never gets there

invaders
They got lasers
Aimin at yo head
Careful how you step
Because yo next
Just might leave you dead
My world upside down
So i cant frown
But all i feel

actually got Javon in the studio too
But it's different, ugh

Ugh!
Hold on, back on track
Told y'all fuck niggas run that back
Told that bih gon and run that

love must of been all a act

I'm in my zone so there anit no coming back
I'm just tryna be better then my last track
Back against the wall watch for da

really got to slow it down I really just got a rewind
In my head I'll be bugging All these thoughts in my brain
Why the hell would you do this got me going

Anywhere that I go I turn head and takes all three attentions I drip like a faucet 
I got drawls in already my balls they been heavy this my dick all u

that mothafucka's home covered in my kids
She bossy, get this grip, straight flossin'
Smoke the piece with little coffee
Fresh as hell, no coughin'
I let