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memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
you see now
How these things must be worse
How the lord of forgiveness
Birthed in a barn
Would surely curse the names we ring in the streets
Would have
the streets
And be a decent human being
You see
This is funny type ish not the serious type
I have no right telling y’all how
To live y’all lives
And I never in
some memories hold a lot of pain
When I die just carry on
No dont cry just carry on
Member nights we only had each other and we aint have no shit but we
ain't no man of creaton
Once we encounter the killin' spree we on
My defects have G's bet on
Niggaz dollars get they rep on
Speakin' with heat ? could
Learn from street staying on street
Whatever we did we did it by ourself
I have 3 humans in me
My scene is changed
But it's not good its bad
asking to change my name
These obscene facts will never change
And we shall be waiting here for the rest of our lives
Cause no one will change their
takes me
I'm signing my name
In the book of rap
So them history pages
Will know my name
Believe it fame or no fame
You'll know the name X-el
I don't know
threat so I approached him,
With due care..
"Ah Mr Pip" he said out loud,
"We've been awaiting you, my name is Elwood P. Dowd",
Now just what he meant by
the streets grow worse
Fuck the whole world kid my money comes first
Cause I'm out for the gusto, and trust nobody
If you're not family, then you die by me
so
It's gonna break your heart
But we'll have to let them go
Your friends up here must be the elite
Live like everyone you meet
On easy street
me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this,
me wit' no other by the flow, motherfucker
Dedicated to all of those with big egos
Never fakin', we get the dough and live legal
Haters hate this,
kid'll live by goldie advice's
Pimp hoe's that come across so righteous
Fuck though, promote on the Rolley ices
Yo, that's why my jewelery looks snow
If it's money on the table lil homie I gotta have it
Baby I been fly check the name on the fabric
Took so many losses that I to stop counting
Gave
need no help, to starve to death
I can do that alone
I can do bad by myself
I don't need no help, to starve to death
I ain't tryin' to be funny honey
everything mi do well every where mi go and every step mi mek mi have fi
Put God first If things looking bleak cause it tough outa street mi just kiss fi mi
intentions
Asking can we live like our rights consensual
When all they do is rinse they hands with our tears
The why needs no forgiveness
When you considered
wasn't even holding (He wasn't even grabbing)
We live to pay bills but Ion't give my bread to A.J. McCarron
Yeah, I'm in number zero, no Brooks, his name
and the people who are on the brink of suicide when they have no idea how much they are struggling to get by in the society we are living in today
Hey, it's
no remorse
Some don't have the pleasure to feel love and it's forced
If you taking life for granted it'll for sure take yours
So you better appreciate
the beast
Meanwhile on the street saying no more peace
My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold your own
In a cell locked down not far from home
And at the same time
of how we have been trained to go along with this life that was created by the colonizers from the very moment that they snatched us of that godforsaken
the Lord is with me
So whatever you desire home disbelief
And he'll turn with desire in to your dreams
I live by faith
Ain't no one we can depend on we
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