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Brought me in this world
I'll never doubt you
I miss you everyday
How can I do this life without you
Where would I be without you
Dam ma
Where would I be
I

on theyselves To be real worthy
Phony ass punk shit My eyes clearly see
Don Cartegena's right Jealous ones still envy
People got hate That's deeper than 10 feet

life
Why would I tell a lie this real life

Uhh Uhh
I got it
Pull up big body
Beat by Ray Ali
Every beat I get I body
Bitch got graveyard pussy
She got

concerned by some wayward teens

Headed by shredder, they were anything but good
Misguided, unloved, they called them, the foot
They could terrorize and be

don't not invite me
Even if I can't come I'd appreciate it
Please don't don't please please do DON'T

I'm sitting on the couch and it's 1:14
Maybe this is

This is my city
This my home
Forty-one Till I meet the grave
And meet the stone
This is my city
This my home
Walk by myself
But I'm never alone
Yeah

getting no deals
Damn, you know that can't be more real
And here I am all alone still
Just sitting at this table looking at my phone bill
It's ironic;

Dreams of driving lamb trucks
Fucked a bitch once and she can't get enough
I told my mama ima run this fucking paper up
Stack it to the ceiling roof

I'm Black

Scarface

The World Is Yours

1993

god before they disrespect the law 
But yo I gots ta diss 'em 
Cause I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly system 
Mister president I beatin' on yo

inspired by it
Flow in my blood priceless
Heart of gold selling soul, I'm delighted
Stay bold entertainment they like this
So quiet but I let it be known I

Like ima keep it real what you offer?
She said head what she offer no
Like ima keep it real you be frauding
My bitch look mean in Celine she be

I watch these visions as they slowly drift by
Relaying axons and neurons to thoughts in my mind
This unconscious response to those thoughts I can

the fire burning
Keep building onto this homestead for survival
You may be slaving over a hot stove
But your hearts aglow knowing I'm outside working

really takin' that pipe"
I say, "Yes daddy I do, gimme brain like NYU"
I said, "Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' here is by you"

I'm

life on the real
We the Last Poets so this is a world premiere
Rolling like Mick Jagger, the women just getting badder
All I see is the money, cream,

you up like a goddess and live divine Ma
I'm gon name this song right after you because
I can feel the magic that happened between us
I want you to be

Don't think that you can be one
Bruv you're swag, laters, bless
Safe, bye, gwan
I won't clash none of these MC's
Before we start I've already won
This is

Immortalized

Spice 1

Immortalized

1999

surprise, youse dumped on by some ki's on the rise

Shot yo' ass when I'm pulled out the chrome
I was puttin' niggas in the pavin' before this rap shit

nigga from before
This lil slut she real ready for the dick
Set tripping ass nigga you was blood now you crip
You can't fuck with them and fuck with us so

cheese
If they want beef, turn it Adam and Eve
'Cause we gon' be the only ones left that can breathe
I step like it's hopscotch
Pop like pop rocks
Paint

minds are truly free
And our minds are truly free
Pack your hearts in paper bags
Because the time goes by
We gotta get there, get there real fast
Can't be

Shock!

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

the Spirit of Jesus Christ
Now you can be shocking, or you can get shocked
Check this..

[Tonic]
Now I can dig into the holy data
with the clicking

two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a bitch but God forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so Hell fire can't scorch me
Cuban

em know how real this is

M-O-B-B, D-double-E-P wit bounty killer
No other gun runners keep a round like this
From Q-U-double-E-N-S, my bomb