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[Hook: LEINCAL]Chillin' in the fuckhouse, drug house, crack house,Here be my nigga Adam working as a crack mouse,Them bitches and them fucking hoes

the Lilith to my Adam the original sin
I'm the feral, carnal nature that you cannot deny
You can track my path through Eden by the marks on your thighs
Let's

inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip

Happy wedding day
My little boy went away
And his mama
Cried the tears I tried to hide

He took his bride
By the hand
Went off to be a man
There'll be no

tears
I sweat this blood these tears
Everything I have go to everything I do
Sit back and watch me collect my dues
I sweat this blood these tears
I sweat

I'm a Pisces

Andre Nickatina

Cocaine Raps

freaks from my highschool days
B. Adams, do you still love me?
'cause ya first born is strugglin' and it's hard to stay drug free
Cock back loaded

burn themselves.
They say, stand quiet, you dance too much
but in my head, is this melody 

Ahh, I'm on the way, on my track 
Give me a horse

like a chimney and drinking like a fish, hope is my dynasty, yeah so bring me the dinner dish, 

I’m engrained deep like a tyre track, maybe cause, I’m

down
By the kid from the pits
Of the mo-town bitch
(Bitch)
(Bitch)

Might go admit as a patient
In the mental ward say it erase it
They saying my mind is

6 Feet Underground

Ja Rule

Rule 3:36 [Clean]

2000

Enemies who want to see me (six feet underground) 

I'm so ignorant 'cause I done played my last tears 
And pain is bliss been through so many things

Where You Gonna Run

Talib Kweli

Right About Now

2005

that you let us the fuck through
Everybody clap your hands now, tear the walls down
Dance like Rudy Huxtable scoring a touchdown, you know
Hands in

Where You Gonna Run

Talib Kweli

Right About Now [Clean]

2005

that you let us the fuck through
Everybody clap your hands now, tear the walls down
Dance like Rudy Huxtable scoring a touchdown, you know
Hands in

Serpent's Kiss

Virgin Steele

Age of Consent

1988

multiply- tear Heaven down...
With a Serpent's kiss, with a Serpent's kiss..."
[The Serpent to Eve (in turn, Eve to Adam):]
"Black superstition, denied by

fears, an engineer and the logarithms
Took a bite from Adam's apple, had to grab the throat
And now my knowledge ending the fear, by logging these rhythms

They been trying to tear me down
Trying to take my soul
It finally took a toll baby
The been trying to tear me down
They been trying to tear me down

out upon the land
Moving lots of cattle, and being droven man
Out there riding horses with mates by my side
Sleeping in the open, and under

made up my mind
I'm not turning back
The winds of your love
Got me on the right track
I step out of the way
And let him reign
I've been surrounded by

promoter, every show promoter, out there
Shout to my big homie Neil, much love to you homie thank you! (Christopher Adams)
Much obliged, much appreciated,

by chance
Flip your coin or claim your cash
I just wanna go and make my craft
Third revision, raising class
Don't think I'm real
Tell me how you feel
I

6 Feet Underground

Ja Rule

Rule 3:36 [Bonus DVD]

2000

people gettin lye my niggas is gettin' by
If you can't see we bitches ya jags, we foward ya last
We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy why'all ass. Give me

The world at my sneakers,
Gold pieces moulded with Jesus features, 
Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether,
Came on the scene at 19

Listen

TQ

Listen... [Clean]

2004

Stayed sharper than a motherfucker
That nigga stayed on the corner
Stacy Adams never scuffed up (listen)
So that explains bout my daddy and me
I mean

OLD DEATH
By David Williams  2020

Old Death stop you in your tracks,
OD hunt you down,
Old Death lead you crying
For your loved ones not around.

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't