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of those peasants who fake style by thievery.

Worked through the ranks as a metaphysical soldier,

Fiendin’ for the style, so here goes one for

a small Midwestern town
By a charming and eccentric loving father
She was praised as the perfect teenage girl
And everyone thought highly of her
And she

Came up by myself 
I dont trust nobody 
Me and grandma ma
We had no money 
Share with cousins 
We had no choice 
7 little babies 
Sharing the same

the shore

Mother was meth head, father was a whore 

(Say no more)

Everyday she’s in school being abused, no excuse

Kicked and hit with stuff on daily by

and baby now I feel so fine
I lost my head for the second time this evening
Best believe it (Best believe)
Your bitch wanna' sit with me back in the car

crawling on my knees bound by trust
And you let this game lose itself
But I've been playing on to win something else, something else

Run baby run, Run baby

became the father     of a child born to die.
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there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'

made it worth it
I swear women's curse is
Birth with no purpose
Totally worthless to a father
That ain't worth it
Been afflicted by it so I pray
To God

Yeah, this is where the
Yeah, this is where the fathers ain't living
At least not with us
Might see em round the city and won't even say wassup

Live from the nine hey
Les kid they know your name long ways from Lil Flamez
Dreamed MTV with burnt CD stole from my father tray
Ran Barwell Road

Hop up in the booth, then I get loose
90s kid like juice 
And your bestie choose
She know what's best for you

You the best man, I'm the best groom

work,
Just know I smoke the best purp
& fly like Clyde Drexler
I ain't taking in no kitty I don't get to pet first
Don't you act siditty then step to me

the scary part
You're growing up doing the right things being a kid off the charts
Sure, I try to be the best father I can be
Know when to hold your hand,

Queens, New York, left, rack, body them
I'm used to running the blocks with no cardio
You want to be the best so they rank you
And me and Nas back good, so

murder
Got me callin' every lawyer that I ever heard of
Oh, Lord, please, tell me what you see in me
Teary-eyed, they got my baby boy on TMZ
Balled up

clearly doing best at
attracting PASSERS-BY.  A STRANGE FIGURE with a rasta hairstyle, covered in
mud, and with two severed hands on a pole waves wildly

The Last Human Gateway

IQ

IQ20

the valley night begins to grow,
The memory, the best of me,
From out the shadows something takes my hand,
To lead me homeward through a foreign land,

Big Mama (Unconditional Love)

LL Cool J

10

2002

Used to sit me on your lap and teach me mother with
Early Sunday morning for them salmon and grits

I love you baby, you the one and only, that's

I always think of what my father said
How I put every grey hair on his head 
I tried to prove him wrong by writing songs
Is this my dream
Or my

large medallions
We had no fathers, we’d resort to violence
We were taught bravado from our Onyx albums

Hip-hop, to the core
I’d bop to The score
Rap

to try me about the rank though
Still I made the moves that would put me where I'm placed though
Luggage from my travels keep increasing by the caseload

White Man'z World

Makaveli

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory

1996

and the constitution, reflect the thinking
Of the founding fathers, that this was, to be a nation
By white people, and for white people. Native americans, 
Blacks,

Unplug

Kardinal Offishall

Believers

2013

gonna do me regardless
Living the best life's always the hardest
Tryin to chase after tomorrows
And disconnect and connect with our father

If we're