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All Pro

Big Noyd

Episodes of a Hustla

1996

the Infamous Mobb with hood-like sense 
get up on a nigga quick 
hit 'em up with the ice pick 
strike quick 
leave ya body froze, sub-zero 
was taught to fear no

Lyrical Wizardry

Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Conspiracy

1995

whities on Harleys
Niggas get injured, fucked do' in 40 fingers
Got bitches by bike bar bussin Glocks off a' niggas
Klep don't give three shits to flip

Ten Fists of Nations

Agent Steel

Order of the Illuminati

command

And with no more hesitation
I let the comet fly
By my hand the earth awash with light
The End written in the sky

Ten fists of hate, ten

Me gotta tell you was a sinner But I got washed by the blood of the lamb
Washed clean you're the soap
Christ you're the beacon of my hope
Was blind

see
I see heavens so heavenly
Suicidal by no means
I'm tired
Wanna be fired from life
Cuz neva wanna bitch to be my wife
Thats i got love in christ
Dey

Stockholm'd by my sickness 
Not your typical misfit, I flip wits 
Fuck with me, I'll do your ass like dishes 
Stitched wishes nobody can dismiss 
Diss this n'

What is she doing here
In our deadly neighborhood?
Why does she have no fear
Like everybody should?
There are no ifs and buts
Nobody should have

born again
By faith in Christ, You will be identified
Now tell the world what Jesus did, Testify
If you sitting thru a sermon hear a word pertaining

to Jesus Christ 
And I tell him that I need advice 

Find my freedom in a valium 
Locked away by cocaine stallions 
Forever chained up out west 
Because even

feeling eerie had no identity
You can see on my face that I walk by faith but its a mustard seed
I was going to let it breathe but I had to sneeze so I got

on two-fifth
Rolling with the number one clique
We just ripped our first hit
Had the ride and all that
But the night was so fat
We trooped to to get the black

to fall
Christ be the gang
Heaven I bang
Stay in my lane I've answered the call
Covered by grace I'm running this race
They hoping my engine would

It's a good day
On a Friday
Me and the boys by the block smoking on a MJ
Me nuh really care what dem say
If dem like make dem hate
Make dem hate
You

reflections
Don’t mean not prepared for the worst
That mean I just ain’t expecting
And the fear, and the crave and protecting
The need and direction
I no longer

gossip
Stick to Akademiks for the latest hot topics
Authenticity
No one cares
You live and die by your likes
And fuckin' shares
Secret niggas hidden colors

is bridging the gap
Guarantee they gon' Ron Artest son
Over nothing they'd probably pull out a K
Just to arrest one
Like we're clutching hammers
No

You know what time it is
Rap Time
Clique 418, Tell Em I Am Boss
No chains on mhen I had to get loose
So free God already paid all my dues
Saved, I'm

in
We blessed going out
We repping the king
And giving our Jesus a shout
We here to tell you the devils a clout
Im just a Jesus piece
No longer under

Wrought out my destiny – that through the flesh
I won spirit, and through spirit, peace.
There is no marriage in heaven,
But there is love.

II - Minerva

Composed by: David Cadlum Saraza
Words by: Francis Casas Masnayon
I.
It’s CHRISTMAS
But no trace of happy faces
CHRISTMAS
Yet no sight of tight

spot, and y'all was getting by
Losers hey
I think all these niggas losers
Y'all ain't really winning shit, you fronting like you do it
Niggas really ain't

Quiet time this morning just me and Jesus
Take a sip of my coffee then I keep reading
Every page this book got deep meaning
Two wolves inside of all

taking me to Marrakesh
Come on board to Woodstock

By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere was a song

quarantine cause
My style is contagious i'm daring them
Niggas' last words is Jesus Christ
Nah but I'm flattered by the comparison