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of evil is flying once more
Above the proud spires of Dundee

A burning black sun
The siege of Dunkeld has begun
Defeat of the ancient town is nigh
In Hoots

a young mind clouded by smoke and booze
You are the color of desire
Fatal as TNT but still the spark that lights my fire
You are the taste I've always

Man
With a grey bread
That nearly reached the ground
And the fabric surrounding him
Had never been seen
Not even by past kings
But what he felt the most

have to go full-out Kanye
Snap at anybody, anywhere, even at the party
Shortie looking fuego, fuck a snack she an entree
Oh that’s your girl? Yeah yeah

jokes or fakers, this ain't nothing to be played with
We drop hits and cut that weakness, we hit every rhyme so witness
Every bar by far with greatness

love is fatal, consider me, consider me dead

Consider me, consider me dead

If you ever think we'd have a chance well my phone's by my side
It's not

That shit's a fatal attraction
Gets in the way of a passion
I've had so much in my life to go up in flames
But I never stayed in the ashes
I know that I

only one way's gonna fit my name Hussein
Ride by, with the block, I can't stop
Not even for the cop's will
I close down shop
Yo, I broke nights to get

Hold up i done made eighty grand a
Nigga didn't even show up
Niggas used to talk about the
Way that I dress now I see them on they
Videos pants legs

stay here by your side
'Cause you are my ride or die
You are my ride or die
I can tell yea, I can tell I'm under siege
Almost fell, but you gave me

go
Man, I've never ran a marathon just for show
'Cause I made a couple promises intending to keep some
Even if it puts me in a coffin six feet deep

Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

Babylon
Fuck this world, that's why we carry on
By the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.
No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'
This

The siege of sleep and the cosmic black fear
On your knees you grieve where not dawn will appear
The scarring of your soul by the king you hold dear

the Juice don't be actin strange
Why even talk behind by my back take care of your bussines mayn
 Cause when you cum I'm a cum like a nut cum
And make you

Da Cypha

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

you even if he dropped a bomb in this
You still gon' be found in a ditch
My name should be Robin Banks the way I be robbin' banks
I'm a fiend for

I gotta get it by any means 
I gotta get it by any means 
Cook in the kitchen I serve the fiends
Pay what you owe it ain't nothing free
I gotta get

a lil love could split the world in two
But I'd destroy it all for you, baby it's fatal
But stay, darling
Don't try to push away
Cause without ya

No Shorts, No Losses

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

that'll hurt ya
Serve and murda all busters now,
Hard times gotta grind get mine,
Even if it means pap that's ya life,
And a nigga gotta die by

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst

separate the two sides
The allied forces now lay siege under fire
A war of motion now a war that is mired
The allies dig in though their trenches will flood

Fuck the Media

The Terrorists

Terror Strikes: Always Bizness, Never Personal

around 

Now, why you want to start some static... 

With The Terrorists knowing damn well we cause tragic 

Fatal disastors, you betta run and hide

for fatal depression, I learned my lesson thru meds
Received no help, just side effects that made me sick in the head
Tried to hide my pain in my body

trade in everything I got, even for one shot

My brother put the snow up in the Pyrex bowl
Friends fall by the wayside but the money can't fold
Making

took one in his face
By somebody he knew
Stretched in the project hallway
Fatal car flipped
He got ejected out the front windshield
Broke most of his