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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!

(JT on the track again)
As a matter fact, pulled up with extra ammo
(Samy made this shit)
Stopped by the store, me and my Loc, like get a pack

Yeah, baby I'm not your hero
Baby, I'm just a zero
Smoking on gas like citgo
I should get her a mural
For when I'm gone, when I'm gone
When I'm gone

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ay, yay
Time to shake back

Tyme Bomb 7.0
Ay, yay

Never thought I would hear you say that
But that's how you feel
And the love

Came a long way from 8-0
Now I go to anywhere that I say go
Used to dish it to my mama with the rates low
Now I sow it and plant em just by

the clips
Don't even look surprised
Two 0's and and 7 clean in that suit and tie
Writing fast like I'm thinking with 2 intelligent minds
The Lord's and mine

matic
High 5 to my clique when you marry the strip
Go to war then its guaranteed you carried by 6
7 o'clock we ate holding 9's going at 10 Bodies laid

on the mic, when I spit the mist in your eyes you're lacking in sight
I'm matching that style, when I hear "who's real" I'm standing so high
Your writer is

seven oh boy party don't stop
Club full of criminal's it's subliminal
Competition baby equals zero
Reservation boy watch him make him your hero
Like da

I’mma star, gonna shine. Real rockstar how could I lie?
Roll the woods and now we fried. I can tell by the look in your eyes

We going rounds, that’s

with mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo Thugs dudes
Who's the killa, me or you?

(We forgive you, for you know not what you do)

7 A.M., woke

95'
And 2 double 0 7 I was writing rhymes
And then six years flew
And I've stayed relevant in
Those six years too
People keep saying 'yo, this years

Reppin My City

Triple C

Trilla [iTunes Bonus Track]

2008

You in danger at 16 with the beam
One in the chamber aimed at that 0 7
Got the chopper close by
Head bussa from the Bronx
Rep my city every night

eyes
And we do what we do just so we can get by
Get high, before you hit the low
And you smile so deep
It's just how it goes
A small city, big deal
When

like
A man that lost his fuckin' thumb
Hold up, you look like a cab driver
The boy that pump my gas and the boy
At 7-11 I buy my Dutchies from
This might

Welcome to the Ghetto

Spice 1

Against Everything

2008

of California
5-0 find a young girl dead around the corner 
Mommies on her knees she had tears in her eyes
And nobody knew why the young girl had to die

west side
When I pass by my day ends
I got that big body, shavvy
Taking up two lanes take a peek real quick
We be gone in a tick
I'm out like David

Six times for six guys know dey gone all ride
Seven in da wrap light
Eight goin all night
Nine times for da nine lives niggas die by
One time for da one

and ask why the hell my eyes bleed

Living by the code of the streets
Creased up with white tees
I ain't trying to be icy but might be
Lyrically the right G

feels comfortable. When I say 4, breathe in deeply again.
And again release the air smoothly.

By the time I reach 0, your mind will be silent.

It’s okay

wildin out
Bitches on me yeah I pipe it up
Got the rhythm yeah the vibe is right
Vii vii yeah the pope is out

Chain 0° 
Look at your bitch wanna lick 
Lot

How's It Goin' Down [Single Version]

DMX

It's Dark and Hell Is Hot [Clean]

1998

she was a thug 'cause when I met her she had a scarf on
5411, size 7 in girls
Babyface, would look like she was 11 with curls
Girlfriend (what)

Wicked Ways

Sunz of Man

One Million Strong [Blackjam]

1998

the dark 
Always keep your glowin eye open 
By knowin who your enemies be 
I can see you but you can't see me 
Escape from your chains like, Great

50 Years

All Natural

Best of Underground Hip Hop

2000

Now everybody
Fast forward to the future, the year, 2-0-4-4
And let me tell what's in store
Just so you won't be surprised when we blow up, before