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See you pray for mud
When you climbing out the pits only up from this
You late as hell I see you straddling the fence
Should've been my bitch 24/7

of the Horsemen
Slice your Achilles tendon, the Headless Horseman

And we abide by, the code of the streets
The makings of a real MC (C...C...C...C) yeah bitch

Horsementality

Canibus

2000 B.C. [Clean]

2000

of the streets
The makings of a real MC, yeah, bitch

So just abide by what you ride by
'Cause we abide, by what we ride by
Just abide by what you ride by
'Cause

to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

Waitin' for Warfare

Bizzy Bone

Heaven'z Movie

1998

Bitch-made niggas breakin'
Separate by segregation
Hatred they motivation
No relation in this congregation
Load weapons (B, pass me a clip!) trigger

In a country gripped by violence
In a land plagued by gunfire
And drug money, one focal figure
Stands above the rest tonight
See why the people

and realistically

(Who is God?)



In eternal blackness, in the midst of the darkest night

Proteins and minerals, exist within specks of light

Solids liquids

Pay

Esham

Repentance

2003

gone, nigga wrong Only out for the scrilla, that's my fetty, boss One-eight-seven ain't nothing but spaghetti sauce Cross me you pay all costs here's one

bet not Throw The 7 Down,(x2)

I did 6 Years and Came Home,
(6Years In came Home)
This is what I’m made for,
(This is What I’m made for)
Yo bitch Gone

fuck all of the hate 
Couple years gone by, we gotta elevate 
Cause the Flaws got us all in a mental state

Everything so shakey, 7.5 the magnitude

approaching
The R rates increasing a graph that is sloping
Then came tiers crocodile tricks by alligator peers
All Caps died but we cried at the end of the year

and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall

Smile for miles for days
Sticking to my pace
Cutting to the chase never chase a bitch
Life going my way
That's the way that life's supposed to be

by
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Fuck Covid, we soldiers this year

straps on me, Glock, Urkel (bah, bah)
Yeah, what the fuck you mean, huh? (Fuck you mean?)
Bitch, this the P-R-E, 1-0-1-7, dream team, yeah (bitch

the lambo, the hoes
The chains, the mansions, the clothes
Cause stress only thing I can blow

Nigga I'm smoking out the P
Running round the seven-five-seven

Days ahead, brand new year
Yeah!
Days ahead, brand new year
Time to put this bitch in gear
Manifest and levitate
Take off and accelerate
Days ahead,

Geah, uh
In the muthafuckin house
Is you with me...
For the 9 to the 6
Bitch
Eihthype in the house
The thug niggas in the house
Compton in this

bullied by the boys 2014 was the year shit (what? what? what?)
Used to be zero now the only one left (huh? huh? huh?)
Searching for the hero bitch I never

Beach, 7th grade year I was wilding wasn't me
8th grade year we moved right back to the V
Got caught up in the midst of the shorties and the tea
Freshman

Harold's

Madlib

Deeper

2013

running home
I call collect get me a 38, now bitch is on
9 millimeter, baretta to 40 cal
By 23 fresh up out the box, bitch I hold it down
I hit

disease
That’s the disaster capitalism pathogenicity
Thoughts and prayers, bitch, tragedies happen
Ask civilians killed by drone strikes in Yemen
Ask

Woah, tats on my face I will never have a desk job
But I just got promoted by ya bitch, I got the head job
She ain't Jeff Bezos but I swear she got

twenty five
My first million by twenty five at the very least
so thatll be in seven years
So Ill be a multimillionaire in ten years
Confused by this world