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a manuscript, and a proffesional ass-whippin
Task force, brass knuckles, a master in ass-kickin
If ya ask for it, I blast for it, your back flippin
No one saw it,

On the night of my last rap
Africa's gon' be run by blacks
And no where 'round will there be crack
Jamaica's gon' get Bob Marley's back
And all my tigas gon'

a manuscript, and a proffesional ass-whippin
Task force, brass knuckles, a master in ass-kickin
If ya ask for it, I blast for it, your back flippin
No one saw it,

back
They ain't think that he
Was talking 'bout Orlando

The devil is alive, yeah
Motherfucker, I'm alive too
Some real, some fake in this trife world

matching with the ghost Money on my mind, on the line, took a risk
That's exactly how it goes Throw that paper in the air, I'ma watch it
hit the floor That's

This the last song on the project? yeah
I know yall probably heard enough of
Me by now but uh
I just talk about shit I feel, you feel me
I am gonna

Cockroaches

Necro

I Need Drugs

2000

But if you're from The Projects, them niggas are like people!
They sleep with you, eat with you, listen and beef with you
Thousand times you get in

That!

Andre Nickatina

Midnight Machine Gun Rhymes And Alibis

2002

like that


24/7, Yo I be reppin' every hour
Cats can't stand on my power, no I plot up in the shower
After the water hits my back,
I jump up in

contacted by magazines now
Holding them ransom with clips of my sound
I'm gonna need that advance in a week
I'm gon' need a couple thousand at least
Bitch I'm

something online
One thing I've really mastered is to get a lot of time
Wasted
More than one way to drown a sorrow
Queue things up on autoplay and see in

usurpers are my supper I
Make them suffer setbacks
So you better get back I'll put
A jinx on your jet pack
I'm an arcane pain some
Say my sanity's waning
My

D.O.A.

G-Wiz

ESGN: Evil Seeds Grown Naturally

a project-ass nigga
Serve the pack, man, call the trashman for these garbage-ass niggas
Say these motherfuckers scared to rob a robbing-ass nigga
Send you back

loving yours
Higher learning the kasi version from corner stores
Now we big and we chart heavy on iTunes
Every gig, show my heart like Kevin in Night

fall back man
Candy ass niggas, ayo check it out

Yo, if I ain't have a mic I'll
Be flyin' kites from a cell
Respect me like I'mma Al-Qaeda
Leader in

granny, back Then I couldn't comprehend 
But as a man I understand 

Memories MADE in project Buildings, to ME they're worth Millions 
Elders once viewed

i cant bare going outside anymore 
at this moment im not brave, im not the person i project, im not the person they want me to me, im not responsible

bodied everyday but still ain't found
Seeing project buildings, why they still around
It be brick by brick but they won't break it down
And I got money

on my back
That's where I keep all the weed in
Baby, it's harvest season
Baby know I be cokin' and leanin'
Project nigga, demon semen
Killin' them

to collect
Run the score up, by next week take it all back
When you go to sleep, better sleep with your vest

I done ran it up, now she say, "The world is

been one to just seat back and watch
Had to go get it regardless the odds
Of making it big or making it far
Had to be NASA to see I'm a star
Flew by

Yesterday

Cecil Lloyd

Live at the Penthouse

tellin where I'd be
Dead or in the penetentiary
From shootouts wit my enemy
Squeeze until my clips empty
But would they give sin to me
By the hands

Ayo Three
Tell em
They finna pull it right here man
Yeah what’s up
Don’t you ever forget that
Keep believing in yourself man
You doing this shit
Haha

i'm going through the motions
i'm just going through
going through the motions, going through

i've got a project i'm always working on
i stay moving,

Firestorm
Lyrics, Music, Instruments, Vocals by Alan J. Lipman
Copyright 2010
Alan J. Lipman/X-Patriate Music
All Rights Reserved

She took the light