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Silent Night

Flesh-N-Bone

5th Dog Let Loose [Clean]

2000

spray and spray
The king all over your ear drum
Till you start to do bleed, eternally thugs
Mo thug much love, right

Behold, better move so scold
Then it

The End Game

Body Count

Murder 4 Hire

2006

live on and kill to keep,
We're just lambs here waiting for the blood bath baby,
Hitman army, Hitman Navy.
Moved by the wicked had of money not love

Stick my dick up in and make them rap again
They wanna rap for me and tell me that they love me
Kon Artis your my daddy and I dont wanna be your hubby
I

for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not

and the king souls, time to rise
next level of consciousness leave the lies behind.
If you want to know the secret of real gold
stand up for your rights.
You

the block and feel safe for once
Give me a country that got taste for once
Look, check
Black love, black power to my brothers and sisters
It's been a long

Oh, do I imagine
To be with you in Heaven
The Holy One
O-o-Oh, you are the One

My sins have been undone 
By sacrificing your Son
So, we lift up our

the ripper jealous, how a dismembered beats off rip
My dawg said, cover your best shit, no need for distractions
So I'm treating every day like it's Christmas

Eve with the snakes
Hare or tortoise, which wins the race?
I'm glad that you had your way, now I'm coming back for the place
King of the City, who gave

Aye don't get it twisted, I run with the King of the Kingdom 
Every word I speak for every thought I think, and every verse I read, is every verse I

we gotta chop
It up to get the best version, so just)
Take all your favorite holidays
You know, I feel like in
Martin Luther King Day
For his dream

where the money went
Plus seeing the f-t a-s c-er that's running it
That's you, Shaun King! He will burn in hell
Using lost lives, a way to gain gains for

cunts
Yet somehow both parties still have the public trust
But those who made hoods for us to self-destruct
Tell you, you ain't your race if you don't

you love your country, yeah
Then you working hard (Working hard)
You know the Devil try to play with me
(Play with me, he play with me)
Every democrat

care to speak on their grave Im pissin
When you see me with your girl that is her decision
Aiming for the bullseye and I got precision
Never run when you

self, cause that’s how you coping/
I aint taking all these risks ducking feds for nothing/
Id rather be, judge by twelve than be broke and just suffering/

Enjoy your flight
Never am I shook by your vibes 
I see the truth hidden proof when I look in your eyes
See my words those only a crook would disguise
My

communities 

Female voices still suffering from inequality 

I thank my country for the privilege it offers me 

But imagine its beauty that more
love and open

suffering from inequality
I thank my country for the privilege it offers me
But imagine its beauty that more
Love and open minds could give
We spread

By any means necessary
We built the country up, we'll burn it down
I say violence is necessary
Violence is a part of America's culture
It is

would never close
Heaven knows we'd rebuild ties 'for we severed those
Better goals we kick off like soccer
No proper speech or a monologue could define

get that
If you stay by me I got your back
I promise bro, just sit back
But, they ain't with that, so we don't talk
And we don't chill, and our

to set a whole entire country into a frenzy hold up
Whatever niggas wanna do, niggas wanna try
Fuck it, I'm better than the best of them
King Kong

listen to the Eagles, readin'
I Stephen King em like Crothers, shine while they whine, see?
I flex on records, it's nothin, the timing line by line be