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Since my genesis, I've been destined for demolition
I'm obsessed bout prospects of ending up in heaven
Molested kids on my conscience, come on, who

is well spend
[?] The city cruising on the rode trips
You're my ride or die, my down ass chick
My first crush, my first love, since a little ass kid

(What they know about it?)
Some methrone back seat in the brougham (Uh huh)
All alone, feel it deep in ya bone scan (Ugh)
In ya zone, wide reciever need

to dream about yesteryear

Whatever happened to the kid deep inside and 
What will it take to convince you he's alive
You hide from yourself, lie to yourself

this?"
I'm at my crossroad
Hidden hill valley by the sea
Every time my phone rings
Someone's needing me
Stealing me from paradise
Of solidarity
Deep inside

Hold back your kids from brainy prostitution
Aim high, got to keep it moving
Shoot wide, keep your iPhone rolling
Shake the ground, fill the air
Bang

why don't we just rob a fucking train. 

We go hard, you're Deadwood, I'm Billy the Kid, don't step foot, in my line of sight, you'll get took, by

fried, I'm high as a plane
We ain't worried bout their squad, they all lie and they fake
And they probably the type to fuckin' cry to some Drake
Eyes wide

better run
A little boys got guns
Sell your home hit the road
Hide your kids, hide your wife
Pop pop ricochet from the drive by
Eye eye of the needle make

Yo, I was just a kid
I was barely sixteen
Couldn't tell a man what this shit means
To shoot a man on a fucking split screen
Take a life that was

hook-line sinker
Think a brother's gonna keep overlooking
Shooken by a desire gone wrong
Wild for the Night like that's my song
Since the day you picked me up

Return of the Mecca

Pete Rock

Mecca and the Soul Brother

1992

Be sure to export the hardcore that came before Columbus
Discover no other serve the soul on a dish
Okay means official kid, not decrepit though

‘Bass’ - written and performed by Collin Gibson and Rudy ‘Shred’ Covington, additional vocals by Damien Koen

CHORUS X6

Bass in a nigga face - Mello

the dosage
I ain’t ever riding a wave cause my skill range wide like an ocean
Find an opponent for me he end up four deep
He was never down for the 6 anyway

'Cause deep down in the South, boy's comin' up cold

Talkin' down my name and what it's all about, you niggas

Better get some cut and get my name out yo'

her mouth 
So deep it makes her want to vomit
I ain't bragging
She really out here gaggin'
Wide hips, big breast
And her side tatted
Yeeeaaah
That's my

or die by the am
We're all in this for one this is a world-wide alliance
Show of hands who’s down for the fight down to vanish it
Do what you gotta do,

could see you right now
Traffics too slow I need to Find me a flow somehow
But not now and all I know is I have to see you to
Breathe in so deep like wowy

intended unless intended for punishment
2019 They released the virus
2020 It went public
By that time they already had too many spies deep inside us
But its

gettin touched on call it molested
Wide body 4 door im parkin it
Billy Kimber backwood im sparkin it
So much drip need a tarp in it
Baby ocean so deep i

of the harm been done from the internet
Is toxic original thoughts can surface as easily then when i was a kid
Quisling people cannot comprehend
The positive

buried deep inside
I couldn't care less I'm just along for the ride
Doing what I'm told though going through the motions
School, job, wife, kid, faking

on the stink
Have a nigga geeked
Start feeling like a kid
Going trick or trick
Just got done burning
Blow another leaf
Feeling like an astronaut
Yeah Im out

sleep
Purring 
This shit Is deep 
We’re in
Pets make me  like A hitachi 
I stay hot like hibachi 
You know alligator Jesus?
Keeps my grillOn fleek
Let’s