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Cid 19 with the laser beam on it

Ak 47 with the gasoline on it

Talk the same shit that got bishop hot put the squeeze on it

Clip look like a arm

make it to last match
Seven Eleven, suckers never be stepping
Brother shoot like he Stephen
Danny Glover the weapon, instigated protection
She give me

kill my shine
I'm a born shooting star
I just shoot for the sky
I go give you last chance
Guy pay me on time
Its two weeks my guy
You rip me walai
I come

of the promise
Still tryna make it out to the bay like Gorgeous Shoutout to my villains in the crowd, we the
Squadron Shoutout to the homies that gon' fuck with us

[Verse 1: Bishop Nehru]
My styles vary in lines like min bury
The competition probably missin' dissin' done got 'em scared of me
It's weird to see,

don't like no mind games
'Cause by the time you make your mind up
It's a tick, uh, time's up
Hey, hey 
You gon' have to climb it
Climb it if you want

congregated 
Take niggas to school
How I break it down and package up
But my number one rule
Always move cautious
Yea you know we gotta make these moves
Make

Getting hat tricks everyday, I'm achieving all these goals
You can't tell me I'm not hard, it'll make you grow your nose
I ain't never hurt by words, you

Swiss in my pocket no fondue
Look like Stephen but lyrics on Erkel
Kicking hoes out like Kung Fu
Yo bih' giving me scalp no Cauillou
Cover my scars with

I grew up a king of screw ups
Find me in grandview
Sitting amongst the crowd
Look around all I see is pawns and bishops
Make your move nigga hope

Yeah I keep it light but I'm heavy with the flow,
Bishop too nice, Tell me sum I don't know
I just wanna ball like I'm going Semi pro
Niggas throw

Betty Boops
They getting loose
Tell me what's a Bishop
To a king with the juice
Tie him with a noose
Then you drop em from the roof

Over niggas heads 
It

the last of greats
cuntie whipping on the grill she gone make the plates
Don't be fucking with the fam cuz it's only a case
Run up in yo house at any time

Black by popular demand
We Still gettin fucked by the man
We gon make it work though
We locked executing the plan
The business gotta start with

longer
And abducted you grabbed you by your tail
It wasn't you but all of us who failed

Oh Alan make us smile again
Oh Alan will you wake up and tell us

lonely boys
Endless rows of cattle grids – along the path selected entirely by your own device
Narrow in its own way - but wide in any other way
Left

bishop
Gold on my neck like an Arab
Started off with nothing can’t believe I done came up
Yeah
Had to do it by my lonely
All these people claim they

you see a fire you tell her give me the light

Last week I was in DC
Cruising out the city in a GT
My homie Elijah on a BB
So me and OB light it up

She's Not Mine

Stephen Bishop

Demo Album 1

2003

yeah, but I don't see her anymore
It's for the best, I guess
And I don't see her anymore
And Life goes by
Knowing that she's not mine...

(Written by

Ya'ohs' cloth
Minutes dem a pass by
When de Government dem
Act like dem care
Yuh better prepare
It's Hunting Season (Hunting Season)
Hunting Season (Hunting

Thinking about my kids
Got me feeling sad
Had to switch the way
I was living cuz I been
Down bad
For way too long
Turn it around fast
And I don't make

'cause it's nothing I does this
All fucking day long

Richard i've got the juice like Bishop
You're not vicious
You're in a team full of fibbers
Boy Better

with taking sole credit
You'd better think again, 'cause I am not gonna let it
So he gets both our last names, and by that same token

and on cocaine

That was IT
That was IT
I started reading Stephen King and I gave up on everything
That was IT
That was IT
Shawshank Redemption and Green Mile make