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I'm going door to door, with foreign swords
Causing more than war slaying rappers, commercial or horrorcore
So hold your head 'cause I'mma torture

This Song Is Called 
Clown Luv
From Shaggy 2 Dope's 
First solo album 
Fuck Off!

Here They Are;

HEY!!

(Shaggy 2 Dope) - Verse 1
Gansta's bangin,

I walk
When doubt come in by faith it's fought
Be confident cause I'm a boss
Plus a king, God has crowned me got momentum head of steam
Take action

I remember talkin' about you a lot in my previous albums
I was driving the other day by the coast
cnd then this music came on
Like a flasback that

Intro

Young Rome

Food for Thought

2004

Young Rome
1st album
I'm here now
Yo yea
Let me get at y'all for a second

Yo I spit like no other
I let my flow smotha
Cities and burrows

Yeah

I bent the rules and now I'm on the straight and narrow
Please don't ever rule me out again
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm just tryna start

Voices

Mystik Journeymen

Worldwide Underground

1999

you out 
See where I'm from, it's the hardest motherfuckers come to party 
All shermed out, so what's this really all about? 
You gelled, cause this

with this heart 

I'm loser a winner an atheist believer 
A Dot in in the Middle a flame in the Winter 
I'm pulling the trigger by blowing the Whistle

PYT Guest Artists: Sarai Album PYT (Down With Me) Track-

Intro: (voice)

Yo (PYT)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea,
Uh, yea, yea, lil' momma we done this

flipped through the albums and bled in her heart
You only take pictures of love
By rights, she should hate him for all that he'd done
But it's not what

your reputation Was your currency
Folks falling for the same tricks Clumsily
I'm independent bout by Business labels dumb to me
I'm spittin this with

put their hearts out
To whatever the fuck they do, day in, day out 
You gotta keep going
Don't stop
This is my, motherfucking album
Take a listen

My

lies and thievery, because
Who God Bless, aint no man curse. That you for seeing me. I’m already feelin the angels hack, hack, hack, away

Verse 1

the f*** is happenin' with my ballin' cats
Remember me I'm ya homie that was down to brawl
Sippin' Hennessy hanging with the clowns and
All we used to do is

would be should be
Numbed by the pressure see I really wanna be me
Inspiration gone direction gone
Packing my bags I must be (I must be done)
But my heart

an album, just for fighting for my man's
Honestly, I'm winging this shit, don't know where I'll land
I talk too much and I, try too hard
But, no matter what,

heart to lay this beat down
And now I'm out
Write an album so I don't have to doubt
That I never left God's attention

So you can walk away but
You'll

just as deadly
It's my pencil
Hollow out your heart like the inside of the stencil
Bring ten fouls, whoever and they can get rolled and smoked
By Cheech

I know that you shouldn’t want me
And you know that I shouldn’t want you, oh no
I know that my heart is telling me just go
Na na na na, yeah
Whippin’

to make an album and we called it "The Knights Anthem"
Brothers in arms 
We knights at heart 
But deep down we're Nittany Owls 
They like who are we we

took it to heart.
Look at all the things I done bought,
It’s powerful because at one time I couldn’t make it,
I tried to front, the people knew I was

I'm on to finer things
Past them demon dreams
Now I stitch a track together like the seems of jeans
Used to pitch a pack like the scenes we see

I ain't never wanted that damn raging contradiction
So I killed him off this album this mixtape is all or nothing
Hated by who loved him to some

thing
Like Mumia Abu
Feds COINTEL'ing me
Album all in the schools
Kids show-and-telling me
So me, I'm just tryna tell my niggas I believe
Phone full