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grill niggas, spit a barbecue
Committing drive-bys out a grey Coupe
When I start drowning rappers, dawg
It ain't cute
Till every person in they group
Turn

Final Fantasy

Drake

Scorpion

2018

we're mixing potion
Slashin' like Guns N' Roses
You got options but I been chosen
To deal with you the way you like
The way you like it
To deal with

fucking wrote gets stuck like thorns in Guns N' Roses
I'm like Armstrong, bitch I'm dope and (Doping)
I don't think you fucking noticed
My Chalice cup is

a rose, but just not like them
So provoked by the vengeful sins
Circumstances in the world, I fear God, not men

My message for the world in the state I'm

tricky
Young turn n***a from the park, uh-huh
Went from lam' to rose' to hoppin' out, tryna let it spark, uh-huh

We be in the hood, hot, watchin' out for

nothin' new, I can't be blue
Diamonds on set, look like they got the flu
Maybe even cover how this Glock happen six feet
Fuckin' took one of our songs to my

a hunna niggas in front of me, I got a gun
I kno a lot of niggas cap breh, I shoot for fun
We do it wherever, the night time, under the sun
Ain't gotta run,

been waiting to bloom
Roses are red but we still been wading the blues
Save me
Save me
Police with guns out there
Save me
Save me
Saved me
My pen and my

the block

Since black rose since kairi Chanel

Learned to channel my voice,

The game gettin fake n it’s easy to tell


I come from a city of doers

me
It hits way different when you know some ns could turn for hoes but
Fuck it my n thats how it goes
Regardless of what happens my ns still know

ain’t nothing to a shooter
(Whatchu got in your hand)
All you got is talk, making rumors
(Is it loaded? Betchu hope it don’t jam)
Wave a Luger, but you

Five Man Army [Collected Version]

Massive Attack

Collected

2006

you know I wear the sony budokan
Indigo blues you got me in my own shoes
The people dancing in the shape
For what they make they can't lose
Yes

you today

Red sky dawn, and a blue sky night
Red sky dawn and at Noon, oh that's right
Oh, that's right. Look for rain
I'm all right honey, got

on" 
New shit, n***a new shit yeah, true shit 
Blue strips and my team lit on some G shit 

Might just take a trip to the store 
(You understand) 
I

Red Rose Garden

I believe, I don’t... believe…
Give ‘n take, return ‘n receive…
Receive, give, take in return…
Who’s gonna preach, yeah, ‘n who’s

untrue
It's time that all my n***** start believing
We want that big house by the beach, water blue
That's why you see us hustle every season
See, we got

Dope Beat

Boogie Down Productions

Criminal Minded [Bonus Track]

1987

cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they

music with Pots N Pans
Spreading dope like some toast wit that jelly jam
Me and bro I don’t have any fuckin friends
Savo don’t fuck wit no cops
And savo

I got New IceMan
I'm the new Top Gun
This view got a few options
New Top Gun, I got blue income

Like a Maverick, Renaissance Man
Luka Magic, the way

As long as that F&N don't jam, he gon' live (got it on)
They all on the internet talkin' 'bout what he did
Niggas know where he lay, so he bought another

patroon van geloof
Die kleed en die kansel, die ketel die stoof
Die brood in die oond en die jam op die rak ingelê
Wat wil 'n mens meer hê?

En ek mis daai

I ain't ever need no one to give me s***
Had to learn it by myself I did it quick
Now I'm sitting at the top so we gon win
Applying pressure got me

in again)

I keep guns in my body by my liver (Facts)
Cold hearted nigga
In the winter I hardly shiver
We don’t do a lot ‘cause
Them cars they get

No Fronts [Jam Master Jay's Main Edit; Mix]

Dog Eat Dog

Hit's Mania '96, Vol. 1

1996

Still down with the fat joint
And only getting bigga
Respect to my man JMK with the zigga 
Dog eat dog
What we gotta say we could hit this jam in