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Brave in the Heart

Fat Joe

Endangered Species

2001

to know if you run the streets
Come in peace or leave in pieces
Even Jesus was killed by the polices
They crucified him now they inject us with juice

As I awoke from my sleep
I still remember to breathe
As my body just seeps
Dripping all on the crease
Now I'm starting to grief
When she told me she

rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot

on Jesus 
For that murder jus give me a reason
Heard they speaking death on my name 
They got die I put that on my gang 
New fly I swear double G everything

do just to do it
And it's almost abusive, and it's making me ashamed
So remember the name
I'm taking the blame for these stupid little bastards
Because

moms is fuckin' one of his homies (thot)
And he heard niggas sayin' they was gon' kill his mother
If she alive when they come home, they should still

My Brother's a Basehead

De La Soul

De La Soul Is Dead

1991

Brother, brother oh brother of mine
We used to be down as partners in crime
From our parents our name was forged
I was the Beaver, you Curious

Man I gotta refocus
I notice I've been
Tied by the lies of the motions
But I let it all go like frozen
Ain't no more time for the drive by coasting

her close say my last name is Ruth (Yeah it's Ruth)
I be too close when I stand in the booth (Booth)
Just like my name that shit too close to truth
Fuck

shit retarded
Swear to God it's special
She a Energizer , fuck all night but only if you let her
Get in the booth and start preaching Like i was

the booth,
I take out the pain that’s within and tell it to that software
Civilised construction, cause all my songs are engineered by myself
They say they

Yeahhh yeahhh rockstar rockstar she wanna ball with a star she wanna skrr
Woke up this morning I was flexing I been trying run it up by the bag
I

pay her nothing
Won't give her a single dollar
After she cook up the chicken
She gon' come and swallow
Pass her to my brother Quavo
Quavo pass

want see us free

(Let's go)

King Fatai, that's a brand name (Brand name)
You'll remember me
This my life and Ima' go hard until I'm six feet deep

For all her care I pay
And still she runs away

(Fosco shakes Glyde by the hand)

I'm touched by your compassion
Your kindness knows no bounds

I've

And she got a hot thirty
Seconds worth of fame in the end
She still tried to fuck up his name
If he got locked
I woulda tried to bond Tory Lanez
I know damn

it on another radio station
I ain't even playing
I'm rebuking Satan
In the name of Jesus
Hit him once hit him twice
That's parapelegic
That's

And my brother Never coming back
And my auntie she ain't never coming back
AXL HOUR
And my brother he ain't never coming back
And my auntie she ain't

Church

Charlie Murphy

Real Talk

2004

The jesus christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my sunday school
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck by monday, cool?
Or she

bitch i’m in her mouth she lispin 
If my tape dont drop on time they up on twitter dissin haha

They be mad at me
Rebuke the devil in the name of jesus

I put the name Microphones on the tapes I would make late at night after work at the record store.  I was already by then a couple years deep into

at the river by the Nile (by the Ni)
I know you remember the titans (‘member)
You know we got the touch
Like we work for Midas (it’s true)
Like my cookie with

right

Yea look I remember sleeping on the floor at Black house
She use to think that I would cook crack in a crack house
Instead I studied the Holy

Where the Party At

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

brothers in this by midnight 
Cause brothers gotta get the shit that's really in man 
Batches on our jock, batches on our jock 
Mind teachin' things