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pawns
The red don communist threat, burried and gone
So they invented a war, the goverment can carry on
It makes me wonder if the word of god is lost in

The Adventures of Greggery Peccary

Frank Zappa

Studio Tan

attacked
By a rage of hunchmen!
Making his way through the
Evening traffic, greggery notices
That the other vehicles which
Crowd and bump his little red car

Pace them
In come di ting dem call di remix by the one called sean de paul
Tory lanez, and you haffi drive the gyal dem insane

Baby girl you

One [Remix]

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

enemies pawns
The red don communist threat, burried and gone
So they invented a war, the government can carry on
It makes me wonder if the word of god is

Uh yeah yeah
Sound it selecta
OBO up on this one hu yeah
All the girls demma come around
Remix pondity go
Damn Fresh on the beat

Show me you want It

Obliterating bliss, by the light I'm kissed
This is what I've missed
Never felt love like this
How could this be?
Sending me a death wish but the star you

just wanna let my emotions get out
Nobody can stop
I'm running to freedom
No matter how you try to hold me in your world
Like a doll carried by

Fire [Remix]

Fabolous

More Street Dreams, Pt. 2: The Mixtape

2003

enough whips to keep switchin' up flavors
Drafted outta high school, straight into the majors
These haters, fake smiles, but they hardly like me
They

or die with creed. Follow me 
Into eternity. 


Untapped potential, Uncontrolled power controlling me. Growing stronger with each breath I breathe

a dollar on the pac and watch the cash flip
Fucking with a don dada put you in a casket
Bloody shirt with a red knife now it's matching
Told my nigga when we

I am exposed, in a chokehold,
Surrounded by a mist of hatred
My elation disintigrates into dust

Malice has taken form, I feel it as I breathe
Each

instilled inside my head
Lost cause
Cold case
Had me seeing red
Lock jaw
Bit down on a barrel
By the river bed
Smoke and mirrors
I was raised with the fear

pretty?
Is down so pretty?
Is down so pretty now, now?
Is down so pretty?
Is down so pretty?
Is down so pretty now, now?

But it looks like me
Hacked off by

The Heat

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire

find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire

Tryin' to punch out all my life by fillin' up my lungs
The shit you call air but I call it death
Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin

me by the throat
Damn I'm barely breathin'
Breathe in
Breathe out
Damn
Oh-ohh
Mmhmm
Kinda wanna waste all the daylight that I can.
I don't feel good

can't breathe, I can't breathe
Every night is getting really hard to sleep
I ain't by your side, don't know why you had to leave
Honestly, I would rather

Not a remix, it's a 3G mix, oh
Look, she gave me a blowjob
I got hired to come and blow her back out
I came in with no prob

When I got deep up in it

first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read

the shifts in my mind that trick me into thinking I'm fine (uh, yeah)
Getting real sick of the lies that kick me into my demise
Sticking with hits of the pine

Three Thou', poster child for big dick niggas raised by their mothers
I'm supposed to smile as if God knew that I would be troubled
Keeps me around, for

uh
Red, red, red, all over the fuckin' clothes
Put, lead, lead, lead
All over your fuckin' throat (Chkk)
I'm bleeding out, please help me
(No, shut up)

manipulating me
Into betting all my money

Try to understand, we all catch hell
It's hard to tell when you're slippin', 'til ya fell
These cats ain't gonna warn