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guns, we havin' Glocks 'n stuff (Bow bow bow)
You getting hit in the cold, just like a hockey puck (Ooh)
Got syllables in my clips, that make you cry for

maybe
I'mma keep it real, really
I'mma do it for mommy
Death keeps me chilly
Keep grinding even, even, even if it kills me

Yeah
Time is passing by, fuck

on and on and on and on and

(talking by Mega)
Know what I'm sayin big 9ine
Mega Bills you know the deal
Uh
Start this shit like this

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies

and run
Or do we stand up and fight
Stand up to die by the gun
Do we stand up and fight
Stand up to die by the gun
Do we stand down and hide
Stand down

You put a gun to your head
I felt like if I left
That you would be dead
And it would be my fault
I know that none of it was my fault
So I hide myself by

his ass in a body bag
Bought a Tommy bag for my tommy bitch
Hp3 getting tommy rich
I spray like raid and I gun em down got em running round when that

to work for fucking jerks

Corporate profits rise (WHAT DO WE GET)
A middle-class demise
Guns out on the streets (WHAT DO WE GET)
Dead bodies at our feet

Are you redneck and from the south
Quit tryna convince me what you about
Just tell it to the mic, show me on the road
You got bullshit runnin' by

Betrayal lies around the bend
It's too late now to make amends
I lost my faith in Judas
By the bullet from your gun
A thousand years of damage done
Before my

King Heroin

James Brown

Late Night Tales

2014

He says

I came to this country without a passport
Ever since then I've been hunted and sought
My little white grains are nothin' but waste
Soft

Speedom (WWC2)

Eminem

Special Effects [Deluxe Version]

2015

nigga
You're on, people got to wondering if it's a for sure song
Yes, I got another killer making a tour strong
If you thinking of battling, you're

Right on the ground where you at draw the white line where they see you
You took an L as a verdict the final one with the review
Bitch you're the prey for

Streets of New York

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Hip Hop Fundamentals

In the streets of New York
Dope fiends are leaning for morphine
The TV screen followed the homicide scenes
You live here, you're taking a chance

(Prison)
We Get Shocked Up! (Tasered) 
We Get Shot Up! (Guns)
We Get Fucked Up! (Brutality)

Second 16

As for you, You Motherfuckers in the Government!

back
I love the smell of gun oil
The sound of the boom
But ammos hard to come by
Civil war soon
Why are my hobbies illegal
Well at least half way

Hard to Kill

Spice 1

Wu-Chronicles, Chapter 2

2001

your ass for the 94, what you know? 
Grab your glock. Blah! Me 
Burst out first 'Mon. 
We are in 7000 G.

The Artilleryman and the Fighting Machine

Jeff Wayne

The War of the Worlds

1981

The hammering from the pit and the pounding of guns grew louder. My fear rose at the sound of someone creeping into the house. Then I saw it was

dead by the morning
My man, we are the entire fuck out here
Lights up, Ryan's up, fire up the sound gear
Been accused of the recklessness but I don't

Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get

Fuck Friendz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get

else’s list
I can’t believe my eyes and my ears are just as pissed
Aint for those accolades, this is all for my sanity
Aint gotta leave this chair for you

kinda bad guy
Call people out then you run from the damn fight
See 'em on the streets then wait for them to pass by
Not concerned with rappers claiming

consent
And the rest will be done by my groupie)
Look, chill down, please, I just don't have the time for this! 
(Girls, I think we found our next Harvey

near
Tired of living life in fear
Feel misplaced
I don't belong here
Feel misplaced
I don't belong here
All I see are death stares
All the hate has been