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you searching shit I used to be just like you
Used to pray and say one day that god will go n break the cycle
But I Lost faith over time n I stopped

flame
By blood scars will pyre
A generation lost 'n mocked 'n scorned
Cleansed by fire, restored
On the last day came the winter so crystal clear

faixa do álbum “Canções Para Ninar” dos Garotos Podres (Radical  Records/1993). Regravamos esta música pois julgamos que – mesmo depois de 25 anos – ela,

shootin', sike, I made you look

Yo, I spilled my guts last album and y'all thought it was suicide
The snakes in the grass and the rats in the sewer died

leave you blind,
Just don't get left behind.
Tattoos to yo neck,
But you living by the Bible?
Keep in mind , ain't no dummy
Ima idol
Give him a inch he

a heathen in a sermon
But I don't talk about the Bible just the things I witness
Guess I've always been myself nigga
Cause I spend most of my time by myself

Potent green function, lookin' at a brunette
Green eyes, curly hair, lookin' at a corvette
Hours a day, sleepless nights and a cigarette
Nights I

green like what's good

It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a
That's how it be and it's gon' say (y'all know who)
That's how it be when you see me
That's how it be in

growing brolic green
Just like Broly
I love to be by myself
Ya gotta get it
Truth stay right on my belt
Ya gotta get it
Stop taking all ya need help
Ya

In line with the teaching's of the modern day bible
Addictive, catchy, narcissistic, for blacks, whites and LGBTQ
Like Dave Chappelle funny so I

negus stay getting it in
Started from the bottom
And I took it to the top
And the Mercenary album still cooking in the pot
Thinking back to all the days

pouring pints with a head
I'll tell my peers cheers over beers
Poetically afflicted by my fears
An artist is someone screaming hoping somebody hears
I was

still will ascent
A beast that will never be tamed
Enslaved by the thoughts in my brain
I must entertain
I must write a passage of pain
To prove

Piece by Piece imma get there just like a rubix
These bars a ruthless I just hope I don't lose this
These girls in my lane got me swerving
They see

a martyr
Dropping singles not albums like 1,2,3,4,5 tha Carter
These rhymes are sick in the head so lock me up like Jeffrey Dahmer
Tha Carter I’m talking Lil

to waste the clock is tickin by the day
In the kitchen by the way, tryna whip the guapolay
Cuz i need the dough fasho we can’t do the probably
I ain’t really

Alright I'll see you tonight
I'm not alone but my mind is so astray
You're here to stay there's no debate
I wanna know you're by my side night and day
You

Let's Get It On

2Pac

Hot Mixx

1997

you wack rappers hit the floor 

[2pac]
How should I plead forever thuggin on a quest to get G's
Runnin from enemies ever since the days of a seed

goals are far away 

Got my salad n got my green got my dressing ondale

Got my blessings on the way

You copying my moves 

You got my essence on your

bank full
But I grab that bull
By the horns
Cuz my pos-i-tivity's scorned
Since they rather mourn
Than celebrate (Aye)
On the day to day (Day)
Where did

my life 
By trick or treat 
My album drops in your sack
I speak freely 
Fuck all these dumb broad
Whorey females creepin on my shit
Can’t call me

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

mean
Their fingers and lips are
Just stinking of green always lean
Now they wanna hate on showerman
Rudeboy, you see the hype on
These MCs are getting

snatch up a doll, met 'n vet vet hol
Till I got intercepted by this old ass dude
Like hoe te fok oom
Hou net op oom
Respect my uncle want soos 'n album gat