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will hurt for your benefit
You will get what you deserve
Malace Murder

No one knows
The killer the made her
She was pure
Now she becomes a monster
No

Get up
Desperate malace
You cry to the jury
But no one will hear you
Desperate malace
You cry to the jury
But no one will hear you

The more you

Not to Be Fucked With

The LOX

Money, Power & Respect

1998

fucking foul ass 
Make six digits eight and cop a palace 
Make every rapper sick and call me malace 
Y'all niggas never know what the Stylez have 
Some

happen
The universe will fuck you up if you like relaxing
Slacking on your talent
Acting out of balance
Having malace
Living like you won't see the casket

Different type of Talents
Im just finna do my 2 step in to A palace
If the Buttons Push in the clips
We aint praying on no malace
If your neck get talking

sitting in the stands
Every artist (Artest) gonna run (Ron)
When my shit be hitting fans (Malace In The Palace)
Cuz my
Wrist all done up
Party got tun up

Easter
Sing this tune in a higher key
She got the highest rank in the hierarchy
In the monarchy like a monarch butterfly
Malace in the palace like Ron Ar

And just know that grow everyday at the least
And it be no malace (No)
Another dub gon' and mark up the tallys (Oh)
You know i rock with a boo
That look like

like Wu rep Shaolin
I rep the Mex, ballin like Nets
No malace, Ron Artest
I speak the truth, but still
I like to keep to myself
Plain and simple, build

swerving in my ride
And I'm losing my balance
I'm feeling so cold I'm so callus
I'm headed straight up to your palace
Cause you are the king of all malace

I'm ..
Man this shit finna turn me malace
Niggas know me for putting it to the pen, Ion even do free styling
You a young boy going against men, gotta

or the pot holes
The whole Post Road shitty
Im from a small town called Nap Town
Watch ya back, we dont back down
Bring the Malace to yo Palace
Run up in

to cause me my temper is my iller
My temper is iller
I don't know why they den gunned you down
I spun the block like a hundred times
I'm looking for malace

precious, a castle
Peaceble yet yearning
Learing how to feast now
Got to face the beast now
But your presence seems to fade
Through the malace and hate
What?

that rewinds these memories
My partner told me keep your bread up like this world's a bakery
Multiplication of malace in vital moments
I'm subtracting

gone and dried 
OG saw malace said don't feed that side
(Hol on, lil nigga, story time)
Sat on the slide like we ain't bout that life
So I ran

establishment 
Malace at the palace world peace we just ain't havin it 
The chosen candidate  
For causing cataclysmic damages 
 
Disastrous, these waves got

yeh
I feel my life is off balance
It's one sided yeh
Thought that love was my talent
I've been mixing on a palate
Blurring colour with a malace
I need

niggas be dissing
They just ate a bowl of cereal I pissed in
Malace at the Palace like I'm a Piston
I'm on my own, I don't need no assistance
I own my own,

in malace and copulation
It's a promise to self
I'ma change the narrative
Live fast die young
You live by the bottle
You die by the bottle

Botlolo

my body, fuckin up my system
Core belt on me no karate
Malace Palace you done fucked with a Piston
Smokin on that dick she want smoke that ookie cookie

a cworell is when everting nah work out right
But if you got anything like me and fi me babes
When even when jus done malace him fi days
And I swear seh me

minutes
6 minutes, Dungeon Family you're on

Fine lil' mama, my home gon' be a palace
Laid out like a salad, keep a nigga from malace
I'm movin' things

My brother told me he believed in me, trust your natural talents
So I gotta get it feed the family, that's morale over malace
Can't hold grudges 'cause