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knew one day that I was gon' ball like a testicle

Smokin' on shit, it look just like some vegetables
Niggas, they talk, I don't care what they say
I'm

some money but they never came up
If I walk by them they gon' try and snatch my chain up
Flame up get the perfect picture hang a frame up
Who's next all

hope

So, I'm going down a pilgrim's road
cll of my sins are one heavy load
I'll walk alone for my crimes, I'll atone
I'm going down a pilgrim's road

I

Was broken & lonely if you know then you know me 

Going Todash from Black Thirteen

Reaching me from the darkness beneath

Dark Tower sought by

stay in this lane like they paved it in gold
I wanna stay ridin’ wit’ you
Stay until I’m dyin' wit’ you
Keep you by side in every single night, so that I

the wolves howled at the moon
that chilly autumn night
and cold winds whispered through
the scattered leaves
when the first light from
a late, yet

In a place where the sun has forgot to shine
And the moon has forgotten to rise
Where the faces are grey, and they live just to play
And you won't

Have you ever poured a 16oz in a bottle of ciroc
Shit had me really trippin I can barely even walk
Plus I was feelin spaced out smokin on that moon rock

Smokefest 1999

B Real

Rap Life [Clean]

1999

Tash'll end it wit a *gun shots* that's not the same thing
Tash'll split your frame, tash swings like gold chains
I be rollin wit king t, and we all in

Lifes rougher and tougher than a sharks hide
We walk by dissin' the same God who on the cross died
For once we need people with vision that's cross-eyed

made daybreak the new curfew
In my arcade where all fate is
Headbutted by the hard way
Gold stars, bricks, coins, ballers
And ball chains hit

somebody want to hate me
But I really don't think, that they're gonna be
Ready to take, a walk in my shoes
That's why I be insiders on, plus we never did

Penny for a Thought

Saul Williams

Amethyst Rock Star

2001

he can drive his hummer on the moon
blasting DMX off the soundtrack of a South Park cartoon
niggas used to buy their families out of slavery
now we buy

naked bloody bowling drunk
Man you know what's up that authentic shit
Less Bling Bling bro and more penmanship
And I'll send this shit to the moon

to you

cin't no punishment or consequence at all
You ain't got to walk light all you got to do is ball
Everything you make spend it at the mall 
Better

a soldier
Who never wore a gun
But the words he spoke were arrows
That pierced the heart of powers
One by one

The truth it always hurts
When things are wrong

now, always
Shall haunt her existence
She exists only in darkness
She feeds from the vein of
An innocent child
Yet she is strong
Unbound by the chains

""She walks in the street's at midnight Full moon shines in her hair A victim of circumstances blinded by fear She's stalking her prey she's looking

Anodyne Dream

GANGgajang

Of Hands and Hearts: Music for the Tsunami Disaster Fund

2005

of reason
It's all in the game


Please don't let me be misunderstood
If I walk on by one fine day
I say a little prayer for you
I can't stand the rain chain

life that
I should be ashamed for
8 hour shifts in the snow, by the same store
Dope fiends bobbin there heads
With a vien tore
Walk with the steel