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took
Broke her back, she leavin' shook, in that water, I'm her bae
Real love man, I hug, them hate, by the 'Crete eye when I play
I can't waste no

Crime Wave

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychotic Genius

1996

kids sink in the water
I give a shot to the battered lives
I give a shot to the battered wifes
There's a picture in my mind of some niggas that mob

and negative the world turns round
Merrily merrily spare me the disparity
Do you live by your actions
Do you live by your word
Do you live in one with

songs to write since we all leave alone
Been through the dark, I bring the light until we reach the throne

Seen my mom cry, seen time roll by, seen how

on moving foward
Got that clairvoyance and a raft that got some fair buoyancy
Floating in the waters
Dodging sharks and the piranhas
On a trip to the Bahamas

let me astray
What is the truth or going on me
Told me be cool and  just have a nice day
Some things just are just easier to say 
I wish could stop me

to the water
But you cant make them drink
God provide the manna but he cant make you eat
To live and die by the secrets we keep
To live and die by the secrets we

and you can meet tooly
Split personalities and one of dem unruly
See switching up on me it came from darkness
Hidden in deep in the water like the lockness

Get It Right

DMX

Opposite of H2O [Clean]

2000

the future; let's see y'all copy this, stopping this
Since a tiny kid like, "mommy, buy me this."
Since she always told me no, started stealin' on some grimy

conditions of a flood we built arks to get ahead
Redbone keep me feed I leave two by the ledge
If I ever start to slip I fall off into them legs
That's some

the dust to bring some empty space back,
filling a long merch table with artifacts, 
looking back to see if I could draw a map
that leads to now.

I remember

for pity
Got some thuggin' to do (Thuggin' to do)
Workin' in the kitchen with the
Dirt on my hands (Dirt on my hands)
God tell me why nobody love me but

chased me to the crib
That's how it is on the south side
All day sling cane, sell hoes gang bang ok
How we live on south side
You could catch a body

OJ
Smoking OG
Pretty little thing sitting by the beach
24 Years ain't it crazy?
Still sipping OJ, blowing OG
I roll for you
I roll for me
You bring

the K clip
Niggas talk about me
They see me and never say shit
Keep them suckers dippin' and dodgin'
Like it's The Matrix
Heart full of hatred, show it

shoot
That I'll get blasted in my head and
I'll end up on the news
And people will use me as a
Pawn in their propaganda positions
Some will say I had it

Verse 1 (Neak):

Lost Fathers, I'll say a prayer for you, our Father, please bring us back to the kids that we had lost sight of, no excuse how we

Comin' quick, no repent yeah we some genus
This beat goin' hard, melody take me off to the stars
But you know me I won't stop now
Not when I got a future

ain't what you could be, come get on this dope dick
I sell it by the gram now, tell me who you fuck with

When this ends
At least I'll have a reason

two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause

September in New York

Masterminds

Stone Soup

And die niggas, we shuck, jive and bring all I teeth behind figures
Screamin' live from the streets of New York
I wonder, will we ever make it It seemin'

belonging (I will)
And the chirping of some small hopeful thing (I will, I will, I will, I will)
What could be better than this
(I will, I will live forever)

some grand advice
He advised me to live to the fullest
Because there's no guarantee you'll survive
After this rollercoaster called Life is done
So after

in the main marines and the navy fleet
Bring out the corruption of Babylon
It's the system, the one world we live in
That's why they call you