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Sometimes I find I'm calling out to you
Never knowing why, I'm just not letting go
I wonder if we lost the love too soon
And since the day we said

too low
Bitches on my shit now that's two rows
Bout to catch some bodies like I'm d rose
You got the key to the future you must see
Cold as ice it's

to tapes everywhere you go
Trying to keep the balance but I'm staying too low
Bitches on my shit now that's two rows
About to catch some bodies like I'm d

like Russian creams, but the dream was to get it by any means.
You better slow your roll- I rock yo boat.
When I feel what I feel it be hard to let you

But everybody's too afraid to hear what he's talking about
Marcus Brown, lives a life much too old for his age
If no one responds, he'll be words

All the world over
So easy to see
People everywhere just want to be free
First off decriminalize being Black
Terror squad on our ass
Make it hard

stupor,
For years I've watched you be a pathetic fool,
People have robbed you.
Not any more I'm leaving home, sordid man you will die alone.
Analytical your

Terrorists

Kyshera

Kyshera

2006

& feeds all hegemony and
Keeps society too divided to be a threat.

We live in a gangsters’ democracy
‘To Serve & Protect’ its nobility
Emperor put some

could I be so blind

When there is more than enough love to go around
And there are so many people who just don't know where its found
There are not

thought
Thanks a lot, thanks a lot
Thanks a lot

I'm a hashtag in they IG posts now
RIPin' everywhere, it's like they seen my ghost now
Guess I'll be

find this hole
Swimming in regret and covered with cold sweat
Can anyone save my soul
It's not enough to say I was wrong
But I'm trying and that's

(Be ni oh)
Your hand is upon me (Be ni oh)
Your knowledge is just too high (Be ni oh)
That I can not reach
Where can I go from (no where now)
From your

talking to you , you know what I mean
I feel like you think I wanna make you despair
But you where my love indeed
You want me to think about it too many

I'll still be kind to you
Kicking it with my two feet up
Everywhere I'm stepping I stay repping Jesus
I got some love some hate but that's okay
I know

What if we go back to our old ways
We can't keep being nice to each other forever
It's not Christmas season all the time
Oh Brittini
Well, I think I

forsaken us?
Where are all the flowers blooming?
Maybe they're just
Warning us
It's not too late
To turn around
Look at them
What have they become?
I look

from everything
I keep guns everywhere I go, where I go
Bitch, I'm posted by the store, by the store
How it go, how it go
In them trenches know this shit

in your beautiful space
And birds are flying everywhere
But you don't look at them and don't care too much
And in your face I can’t see a change

So

Tom how I'm cruisin
Top Gun, shootin lyrical bullets
Only God can judge how I'm movin
People be hatin the fact I'm improvin it's scary to the point that

for too long
He won't sing another song
There is not much he has left
As he looks at me and says
Now I'm spending all my time
With you here by my side

It's X
The kid's back at it
I say it's nice to be back
Hella smooth
But nigga I never left
Let's go let's go
I guess it's about that time the vibe is

like a powerline 
Yall be Playin with yall opps but my opps I devour mine 
Been Runnin shxt too long I forgot about the finish line 

Verse 2 
Shinin so

at you in no time moje ti FO
Sweep me off my feet well it ain't fault 
Been careful with my steps 
But you made me fall
And not be I tried all


Singing

Static Addict

Lil Wyte

Phinally Phamous

2004

loco with that automatic
(3x)
Static addict, static addict, crazy with the gun

Gimme a Glock, gimme a 4-5
And I would be straight
Might make it through