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for those lil guys that hang by the trees
Who put in that work just so we can be
They do it for the love aint talking conditionally
Turkey tail, Reiki

lights more pressure
How many man are scared?
So many stabbings you would've thought
That man are shanking air
It’s difficult for guys to care when man are

guess I'll be here by myself
Uh-uh, I'll be here by myself
What the fuck is a home? what the heck is a house
Man these echoes are loud, when I walk by

That wear name brands,
That don't like black folks,

Man,
cll of it's dead,

The fact that,
Man'll kill an opp,
For the sake of the block,

But run from

Cheki! If it isn't the man of substance himself
Ah, the sick Sikh! What are you doing in the studio, man?

I was just delivering some jokes around

Those brothers is dead
I don't even like what they said
What are they talking about man
Tell em' again

Listen homegirls let me talk to you
Girls may be

you get told, so, why in the hell are you so cold?
There's one reason we came, to love those who in shame
Lives lost for the fame? Nah, this deposit

wanna)
And that shit there's facts
Them man can't even eat meals
Them man are getting drilled at cafe (Bow)
Get round there, two waps (2 waps)

StillWoody

man
To prove his loyalty and to what level he will stoop to
She's above these games and shame
The woman for me and for free humanity is a feminine

you losers are clueless
I knew you was not on my side, you a fake in disguise
I just hate all you guys who would claim you would ride and just die for

I get it, I crossed a line and
This ain't what you signed for is it
Staring in the mirror, but my eyes are squinted
I don't even recognize the fucking

Refugees on the Mic

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

to stay stable
Watch out for the devil, he comes after you after the revival
When will he come, what will he do, what will he say?
That's all a mystery,

those selling blank CDs?
I produce my own material, you've got to believe
In what I'm trying to do, in what my intentions are
I'm not trying to be a star,

Damn

Fat Joe

Me, Myself and I [Clean]

2006

these peoples that creep
Fuckin' crazy niggas, Crack, nigga

Damn, those guys are gettin' dough
That's why all these gangsters come to Coke
We get money,

the back of Muhammad's pickup truck
Drove it to go fishing for the Loch Ness Monster
After stopping by to pick up Odin and his little brother
But no messy

Those who are ready for war and bloodshed... 
And regardless of the outcome
They are prepared for whatever life may throw at them... 
So this ones for my

leaping and taking the fall
Tell me what's good for night
I shine bright look good smell nice
Live life no fears get rite
Cant let life pass you by, touch

we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking

Let Us Go

King Jacob

Training Day

2001

Nelly: Yo
Man: Yo, what up boss
Nelly: Yo, where why'all at derrty?
Man: Uh, like, like, um, over there
Nelly: Yo mayn, get why'all ass out here
Man

a dead man)
You're officially dead, from now on you are now marked for death
(Marked for death lil nigga!)
I'm a fill you up wit lead, from now on you are

And in the hereafter
And Allah will cause to go astray
Those who are polytheists and wrongdoers
And Allah does what He wills

Have you not seen those who

of what those
Are and see if you can
See if you can flip your
Attitude in some manner i’m not
Saying this is easy, but the
First thing you could do is

Who sit and wait for a chance they're too scared to take hold of
Who are screwing up their youth 'coz the truth looks too abusive
Or with other guys

and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,