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up (Catch up)
So by the end of this joint know we're killing for real yeah this blood ain't no ketch up (Ketchup)
Bruce Willis in red it's bloody

know about truth
All I knows about this tryna figure out roots
Got me feeling like… got me feeling like bruce.

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me

a new track

Not by man to direct his steps,
But I know stepping with him is that blueprint step 

Jehovah is my refuge 
Our God in whom I trust 

His

on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go insane, yeah
Two-tone

to leave Ed
God knows I tried
Don't know how I will get through tomorrow
Cause I'm just holding on today
But my Father above
Has not given up
And he walks

It doesn't matter which radio station I'm on
Every hour has its own Ed Sheeran song
It's really good to know he loves the shape of me
But I just want

Childs play (Facts)
I'm stunting on you niggas like Bruce Wayne (Ball)
I'm trying to get self paid (Cash)
Already I know I'm self made (Okay)

I pull up

Runnin on E

2Pac

Until the End of Time [Clean]

2001

the ox me and my n****s on top

I know the law hate me dearly, comin' for me
We outlaws, thugged out, n****s runnin' on E

I know the law hate me

Dance if you gay Bruce
Dance if you gay Bruce
We ain't fucking with nobody
MB, dance if you gay Bruce
Nigga ain't dancing no more
Glock 48 and I

weight
ED got me Goat game
Masked up rich asf liiiike BRUCE WAYNE
Credit card fraud just the start
Fuck that bitch she an old fart
Fuck my family i

sober
Said "Bitch this just the pregame"
She grabbed him like a boa
Tried to give him a kiss
When he didn't even know her
Pulled her off by her hood
And I

Growing Up

Ed Bruce

This Old Hat

2002

Words & Music by
Ed Bruce and Phil O'Donnell


Second day of third grade, Three Oaks Elementary
She sat in the first row, I was all the way across

Young Mitchell

Ooh I ain't scared of nobody
World in my hands, world in my hands
Bruce Almighty
You know the squad
You don't want no problems
I talked

of the world as we know it
And I feel fine

Six o'clock tv hour
Don't get caught in foreign towers
Slash and burn, return
Listen to yourself churn
Locking in,

ball

See that blue beamer? Bet you I'm a taws
And Lil' Jarek got lined by a bitch
And his mans went out like a dummy
Lil' nigga got shot in his tummy

Words & Music by Ed Bruce

I wish I'd known the man a little better

That turned my mama on

He must have been a heck of a man

'Cause mama was

Tru Playaz

Tru

True

1995

more bitches then oil of olay
But I'm smooth like gladness, hustlin is a habit
Spinach for popeye, fool I like cabbage

[big ed]
[chorus]
Can tell by you

Ed

King Missile

Happy Hour

1992

don't know what I'm laughing at. 
I don't know just what I think is so Goddamn funny. 
I don't know why I don't just shut up and give up and lay down

'm way past mad im moving loose
Theres no water let alone juice
Internets down I cant contact bruce
Police is around gotta stay on the move
Ca one

run in new circles is what I have to do
Bruce Wayne but my real face is the mask yup true
There's been times where I felt so dead inside
And music was

woos, woos, woos
Y'all niggas got jokes, hot
Jokes Bruce, Bruce, bruce
Dog, I'm about to get loose, loose, loose
All night tryna dutty wine
Woke up my

Welcome to Barzinho's
And this right here is what you call bars
This that boom bat-man bruce wayne shit
This that real shit
Fuck the lame shit
I be

out is just a trap
You know the vibes, got me going stupid
Randomized, way I'm always moving
Suicide, stay always looming
Terrified, by the strange