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redbull
You must be an angel the feathers from your wings took me to Heaven
God is number 1 Hustle is 3 You're number 2 and I'm liable to die young if you

"Bring Da Ruckus" shit
Only break bread with the homies that I suffered with (mo homies)
That sucker shit don't reside here
you should slide or die from

Sanity

The Almighty RSO

Doomsday: Forever RSO

1996

no mistake, I'll be a dog till I die
I'm always livin on the edge and I wonder why
See, motherfuckers want to kill me, but that's aight
Cause when I go

cause I don't feel the same
Nobody even calls me by my real name anymore
Grew up poor, now I hustle cause I'm bored
Flashbacks of being homeless, waking

'm still my own boss
Taking the necessary actions required to floss
I've been eating good, my Colgate routine's on shuffle and
Hustle till I outdo squads

rolling up this J
Ahhh
I'll be this way till the day I decay
HolyDurag! I'm in my second childhood today
Wah tha mean? I'll never fugaze
I'll keep it real

till we die
Summertime magic 
Ah degamé
Ah Coupé
Ah décalé 
Ah goumé
Ah bataillé 
Ah Coupé
Ah décalé 
Ah bossé

Sa pase 
Baby j'suis fata eh
Chica stay

slautered[00:39.64]Hustle bound to explode[00:41.05]I aint even no fire starter[00:43.32]And if I die here I'd die as a marter[00:47.18]I'm a legend uncharted[00:49.02]I

J beats on the track boy
Some of y'all be telling on your niggas I would never fold
You don't even treat them like your family but you call them bro

may there be peace

VERSE 7 (DOBBY)
Yo, many killed by your hand 
Way more than you, could understand
Even your kids see what you got planned 
So I got

thing like
J when you bout to get the fame hey
Who am I do or die type get it right
Too many times did I think it wasn't gonna light
My mother not well

Dance With the Devil

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 1

2001

stab someone till they die
Standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well guarded
And they

with or without smiles
Ndiyaspana sani hustle till I die ngathi iyadlala intwana
Nasi iskathi my future’s bright I need no vaseline to shine
This shit

me what's the payment
Make me mad, make me mad, ima pay it
I heard yo' buddy was a rat, he wrote a statement
I hustle hard, grind hard
I don't care if

light up d place like a bonfire
Man ah shine man ah shine I cannot die out
And we de till the money come
See them hit up my phone, stop texting
I got

hustle and paper up
No time for love she's had enough all she wants is her money up

Dnd the mode go ghost and I feel no love
Good girl in the mood to get

that's how I get me a check
So the other day eye to eye i'm staring at a cop
Came down from his truck hand by his side he's aiming for his gun
Only took

die.
Dont get it fooled Im by myself I aint with no dudes.
No attitude, but sometimes a nigga might get rude.
So many nights when I failed I almost gave

trust nobody they say my codefendant  talking

Yeah I hustle by any means  remember serving niggas water
Aye how they opps still living because these

all my fallen soldiers
Man, free my nigga Tooly right now
Another unlawful traffic stop murder by the hands of a bastard cop
They see the color of our

die
Spread my message like the Qu'ran
Muthafuckas getting paid
I'm just tryna get saved
7 years of living crooked
I'm just tryna get straight
All this

hard to be sheisty
Real one till I die
I got all the keys bitch I'm the locksmith
Put her on Yves Saint Laurent
Now she a rock bitch
Flying high, way

Running the streets, virtue gonn' die
I'm Horus arise, aye
Marzipan, Chowder a deficit
Back with the urge, vocalist, rhythm on chord
Writing a lore,

how dat guh, don wayne!

[VERSE 1]

Yuh have a one strap me have one too!
Many backa dat, contract ones too!
Fi di killaz gunshots by cartons too!
Buss