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nothin
And I know my baby comin
This was sacred like a Covent
Second guess and guess it wasn't
Here's the worst part it's my cousin
Now the blood it feel

you outgrow your old self
And cast it aside
Don't remorse over the past, I'm
(happy in thought?)
Though my time for atonement
Kept passing me by
Try

Let the bombs fall
As they were made to explode
Invading other countries
To not be exposed for blood oil
That Cheney and the saudis own
R i p to all

And So

Boot Camp Clik

The Chosen Few

2002

slow
Windows low
I was taught by the best to do the one
And gain control of this game
And be sold not told And So
I'ma rep for be	-O-O-T see-A-M-P
Cause

(Hamza Mahdi)
(Uh Yeah)
Y'all been fugazi
Never chase the paper, man the paper only chase me
But this P.C.E paper chasing entertainment
You can't be

this drop
Blud start calling my phone
Bare missed calls I’m looking it over
Best believe I don’t cap
Run this scene I’m leavin a gap
Allow it
So you

Don’t need a fucking label, self made fuck the industry
City too vivid I seen my brother he was leaking blood
Never needed help I’m by myself we got it

I'm glad I gave you a hug 

I'm glad a gave you a hug 
We ain't even family that's my motherfucking blood
No funerals I mean enough is enough
All love

Codeine needed 
Oxycodone addict
Boy I'm team no sleep 
I dont need no mattress
Let my young nigga smoke him
I dont need no matches
Live by three P's

This that Pressure
Mhmm
I heard pressure make diamonds so that's all that I'm applying
Blood sweat and tears is all you see when I be tryin'
And it's

when it all unfolds I know we hope
That they heard of you and they heard of me
They wanna murder you they wanna murder me
We let the blood spill watch it

ashamed
Walk by myself, I had stayed in my lane
Ride on my wave, we gone blow any day
We can't hang out, nigga, we not the same
My nigga switched up just

boy

Fly high in paradise until we meet again
My heart forever shattered, you raised me strong
Fought many obstacles, me and P is blood brothers
Love

daddy was dranking like big whales from depression
He pass that shit right down to me
Meanwhile my sister a goody two shoes and I'm just getting worst by

the cut sipping Hennessy
She from Tennessee, only ten I see
Only fuck with P's, no make believe

Breath the THC, help me breathe with ease
Like she pray

Listen look i believe these niggas need God
Instead of living like Steve Jobs
These niggas need jobs
These guys rather get a plug
And start touching

this shit right here with
The blood of Judas i'm used to elusive ways
And accept of deceptions
Tryna swindle in surges ways
So I merge to insert the pain

house and best believe I fell at home
R.I.P. my auntie, I ain't even tell her bye
R.I.P. my granddad, I ain't even tell him bye
If that love ain't real,

blood like a phlebotomist
Don't wear shine, we wristwatch, they know what time it is
It's like I'm famous already, how they be hatin' Teddy
White pills,

grabbed her by the p*ssy, turned around and called us rapist
I'm tired of all this race shit, everybody being racist
We posed to come together and unite

finger-fuck with a Freddy Krueger glove... and-you're-coming
In-and-out of consciousness, your body is steady losing blood... they
Naturally, got a plot like

she's on my mind
I want to grab her by the hand and make her mine for all time
I hope she hear my rhyme, so we can catch a flick, relax and recline
Yo,

talking bout some beef best believe I'll get merked
I was grinding by my lonely so I had to put in work
I just seem my own nigga pass away
It's always R.I.P

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine