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breaking and they're shaking and they're aching
But they're staying
Staying
Planted and painted
Red, white and tainted
In drive-by towns with their chapels

White Trash Anthem

Blood for Blood

Outlaw Anthems

2002

of life. I bleed.

They want to break me down. I won't back down.
They try to break me down. I hope I can hold my ground.

I ain't I your kind of white

lions at the zoo
Kids could act so cruel hate just bounces off me and comes back at you
And sticks like elmers white glue remember going to school with no

keep a loaded chrome
Hanging in a holster an angel on my shoulder
To bang if I'm supposed to, what? but beef I don't condone
The streets are frozen cold

machines
100s and 50s that’s all in my jeans - so much white - come wit the skis
Up all night yea running from sleep - Auntie spot man ducking police
Pop me

kitchen shifters
Cause people turn they back then they wear tshirts wit cha picture
Smoke up all ya wood throw what's left of you in the chipper
Seen niggas

All by His grace
I'm able to bear it
That Cross on my back
Cross on my back
Cross on my back
Cross on my back
Got that Cross on my back
Cross on my back

ALREADY FLY
THEY BEEN GOING LOW, I'M ALREADY HIGH

VERSE 1:

IT'S A NIGHTMARE ON OUR STREETS
TELL EM WAKE UP, I CAN'T GO TO SLEEP

GOTTA STAY UP, I STAY

the circus make me frown
Bitch be lion run around
Head in the air I get a chair
And knock you back to the ground
Knot a care tie tight
This suit don't wanna

She a real bad girl that belongs to the street
She'll be singing my song by the end of the week
Maybach
Roll with my brother from way back
We pull out

(FLOCKA)
Then I bounce back cooking lyrical crack
All you niggas ass cheek you
Run with a sheep pack (baaa)
Never been the one to talk I white sheet that

dominoes, but who to blame
Cause I'm servin' the hood with a lot of dope
Cover my feelings with a zan while I'm drinkin' a monoco
My streets eatin' up by

get down with the kings (live)
Six mile runs from Sconey Island to Queens
They got me back in my Quran, on my knee
A hundred pints of the clean

no jelly
Back start touching my belly
I had to go dip the sauce
Now money fall like ConFetti (Oh)
Had to do it all no help
Feelin like I owe myself

John, I'm Only Dancing (Again)

David Bowie

Disco Single

1979

(Rolling) Get a little, take a little
Get a little back
Jumping John, the great goose is gone
Got a lion in my hand
Got a Charlie on my back

(John) I'm

(rolling) get a little take a little
Get a little back
Jumping john the great goose is gone
Got a lion in my hand
Got a charlie on my back

(john) I'm

you a
Lil' higher up the food chain
I'm from Ellis Ave and Hopkins nigga
Grape Street Goon Gang
In '05 I had a 5X white tee
With a MAC-11

Red Room

Offset

Red Room

2018

got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)

Sleep on my feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies)
Miss

really miss if the Romans left, Reg.
	MASKED COMMANDO AT BACK
Public baths!
	STAN
AND it's safe to walk in the streets at night now.
	FRANCIS
Yes, they

ready for this shit
Y'all ain't ready
Born alone
Die alone
Cruising with the chrome
Born alone
Die alone
Death is on the phone
Fuck the white meat
Nigga

might flight out to Japan (flight out to Japan) 
Just to cop some Human Made, yeah

I'm back on my bullshit (I'm back on my bullshit)
I'm back on my

like a white sock
I got a big-ass G-lock, make the whole street rock
Bitch it's my time, like a G-SHOCK
Bitch if you wastin' my time, I'm takin' ya

I bet you don't got the chest
To back that lion's roar, pussy
Yeah, push me, I promise
I'm used to stress, all I could be is honest
I used to fret

Snakes

RZA

Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version

1995

style, no one could compete)
Serpents will bite
Lay outside, and then they roll back into they holes
They slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York