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South's on My Mind

Crooked Lettaz

Grey Skies

1999

David Banner
Like to end this song by saying all praises is due to God
God first, yaknowimsayin, music second
Yo peace out to my little god-son Lil' Ju

and hearing
For David did not ascend into the heavens, but he himself says
"The Lord said to my Lord, Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your

laughed and shook his hand
And made my way back home
I searched for form and land
For years and years, I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare
We walked

My man Pretty Black
Said he seen some folk
Turn vegetarian when the beef come
Spit gangster shit
But don't step to the war drum
In fact they jet when

Well, I woke up this morning in a cloud of despair
I ran my hand across my head
Pulled out a pile of worried hair
I went to my physician who was

Jaxx
Play it for me, Jaxx
Dollars in the air
Hey
Bottles in the air
Hey
Trying to celebrate
Commas on my ear
Hey
Problems nowhere near
Hey
I don't

for the .40 cal
All this positive shit and really I'm hardly different
Thinkin' I might end up in a cell right by these niggas
My mind started

almighty hand And polished by Thy grace. There deep engraven let me bear The title of Thy God; And mark the new Jerusalem, As my secure abode. 
In lasting

bring some drinks to my section
My section
We gon need some more bottles
Whatcha say
Whatcha say
You might be a lady in the street but
Street but
Tonight

Watch the youngin' walking down
His end game official

I start my day off bag
Chasing right by Oglethorpe
Equipped to let that K off
Drag racing in

on this
Longer than Obama been in office
8 years ain't enough for a G like me (NAH)
Rippin' it up since TI was TIP (YEAH)
It's unlikely inside of my psychie

What If It Was Me

Tech N9ne

The Storm

2016

and living inside a mansion next to ball players
'Cause of the move he made was drastic now I lay in a casket carried by my pallbearers
Fears what I see,

the songbird sing, it feels like spring
Had to fly down south to spread my wings, I'm in the
Promised land, promised land
Come and take me by the hand
Don't

Apex Predator (My Gun Go)

Crooked I

Apex Predator

2013

I call on Bonnie, she my right hand girl
I can't even turn my music up in this white man's world
If I do, I get shot by a psycho's favorite gun

say what's right I can't play another lover's game
The truth got lost the future put her hand in mine
My youth got tossed into a twenty-dollar bottle

This one is for meh good good body body
This one is for meh good good friend
You like the hand at the Lord side
Ahhh
Stay by my side

Empty Cans

The Streets

A Grand Don't Come for Free

2004

face is in his face, I tell him I understand perfectly
And he grabs my shirt and I grab his face with my hand
So he brings his fist up and twats me

the FOMO, wherever we go I follow tonight
Finally feeling alive with my fellas,
Yes the rum is in the bottle
We get high like cpollo,
Pour some liquor in

she knocked at the door
I was standing with the keys in my hand to the four by four
Jumped in my ride, checkin' that nobody saw
The club was lit when

My name is david smith I live in a working class town 
In the north region of the east midlands
My wife's name is susan smith and we've been appily

No Mercy

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

this life's not a problem
I been robbin' niggas and pullin' triggers way before my album
Drownin' my sorrows in bottles of Olde
Anybody can go, lose your

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(Verse Two) 

Dark stance in the eyes of a king 

Fire halo in the shape of the ring 

Held by the horns that you made for me 

Never wanted this

It's pretty shitty i'll admit it
But this city's all mine my name is Gordon
Can't afford it put your hands in the sky
I don't rough 'em i just cuff 'em
I

in peace, David, back there is where that man died
Overwhelmingly it's the truth by a landslide
Nothing I can do, defeated with my hands tied
Fake it