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are for change 
Won't avoid pain let it pour rain 
We are covered by God blood stained 
Above shame not above blame 
From the mud came out washed clean

with America's #1 DJ, Funkmaster Flex
In collaboration with America's, pardon me, #1 independent rap label, Dipset
And right now I'm accompanied by

dope fiends, I'm OG
Think street ball, Why pick you, and you can't hold me
Freestyle god, man I prolly ain't even wrote these
Cooking, the booth smell

Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out

it (I take pride)
I had a route and you niggas wouldn't ride with me
I think it's more to this life than the chump change
I gotta ball, man, I

let me breath a since of relief, from all I see through history, from the simpler things to the instruments that speaks from the misery, to the shores

resting, then it's breakfast
Spark sum'n then it's road to handle business
I hate waiting but I must practice patience
Plotting my future but I'm guided by

better
So I keep breathing, fuck
I don't know no better
So I keep getting caught by surprise
Like why, why
Seasons change
People too
I have faults
So do

Rollin'

Paul Wall

Great State Tape, Vol. 6

Will I ever change in this life?
My grandma said I'll never change and she right
Y'all think that L.A. gang banging shit hype?
Well you finna'

know it wasn't needed
But since I've just been defeated
Temporarily
In this change of season
Imma see that every little bee's burnt out with a flame

We need the fire instead
When I think of daylight, I think of shit like
Breakfast, morning, birds singin', kids playin'
See where I'm goin'?
That means

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

stick her

Nat The Cat, my man will rap when I'm playin the back
Some think my stage presence is low, I think it's loud
Enough to see me flowin

Feeling the will of my piece,
Your fear - it's calling an army of demons,
I'm here!
I'm here!

Yeah - it's gon' be coward season,
Pulled by the will

like the season
But I think you should know it's caught bipolar
They don't mean it
Gotta collect call from my cousin, I been dreamin
Waitin' on that day

him and two more in the seasons to follow (Hi Ray! Hi Ray! Hi Ray!)
I dare you to try 'em, I clickity clap!
Bullets from soldiers who roll with

strange water wine and X-Rays
White pills for pain and faces change in days
I saw you from above, upside down
There in the corner, of our hotel room

charles hoping they don't see my eyes
Double cc my feet
It's a closed caption when I walk by
I fake a nut like I'm a psychopath
I learned that from lawyer

walk, gold on my feet
Down to my last, I was fucked up, I was down bad like cornrow Meek
See, hoochies pop coochies for Gucci
And models will swallow

night
That I see the emotionless face
You was my fall from grace
If you spent ten seconds in my place
You'd pull the trigger and leave no trace
Season
I

me
What we goin change
And why all these tunes
Sounding the same
They see my reputation
And they say I gotta bolster
I ain't gonna hold ya
Gotta wake

you got a problem but you still pop out, you been fan
I can't see you through these Ray Bans, drop a bag and then again
Had y'all niggas screaming Free

'm tired of the dark and I don't know where to start
But there's a light in the distance I can see
When winter starts the season

Time changes everything;

Sunday Morning

Blab

Sunday Morning

2018

change
I can go and switch up cars (switch your car)
Diamonds on Blu-Ray
Came thru dripping like Sunday morning (Sunday morning)
I just been stacking

of getting pressured by peers
May be in my feelings
But $av don't miss a beat
East invented me
If y'all fresh to death
I'm walking dead season 3
Soft girl