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noise
That seeps into the fabric of the sheets over the damaged boy
Belief I need to grab it 'fore it reaches all the rapid ploys
Screaming and I'm

an album
Got another one coming
Making money off these n*****
When they try to play the
I messed up, let me try again

Baby girl, I don't know what you

stories
Just like your picture which appears online

Obviously, Santa Claus exists
Your picture that's in your telephone
Or in some family album
Obviously,

bout' nigga scram
Nigga hollin' on the ground Might catch her up and then I face him

Two grinds and wrote this album Baby Joe, make him eat his maker

kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the

M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're

that album, release that shit, yeah
They want the disk, well then CD's clips, ayy, I kill myself fore' you see me miss
You kill yourself, ain't no tears

the throw back 
When life wasn’t so bad 
‘Fore my past was so black
‘Fore I had my hold backs 
‘Fore i’d grow with no Dad
Tell you what I really want but you

and fat?
Because by asking for salt you’re only proving that fact

You can’t hurt me sucka
Cuz every single lil thing hurts me sucka
Tough luck if you tryna

I'm droppin' hot shit 'fore I even started
I got skills by the truck load
The origin of how I got this ill - who the fuck knows
Girl, you better tell

Yeah, yeah
This is my album, it's been a time coming
Some unofficial debut shit, yeah

Boom! I be talking like nobody listens
I pray the people up

Fore your feelings get attached
Lemme tell you bout this madness
Lemme show you how I'm runnin circles
Round 'em like a banner
Hope you know I'm going

pimpin like Hugh Hef
Yea my beats be def
Straight blessed by Too Nasty
I think in chess moves trying move my team past me
Soldiers thinking small still

the guy that slaughtered no it's not possible this shit right
Here is irrelevant for me to murder anybody I don't even own a tech or
Uzi Joe you can't fool

album bout to chart like school, the Black Bart Simpson, dude
Aren't we all Care Bears we do more then stare
We spill tea everywhere, let's play how to be

Man I feel like master P
Tank chain corn rows and shit
Man I feel Hector "El Father" rapping with
Jay Z
Rompediscotecas had that album in my

No Mercy

Flesh-N-Bone

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

1996

Artist: Flesh-N-Bone f/ Big Punisher, Fat Joe
Album: T.H.U.G.S. (Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls)
Song: No Mercy

[Fat Joe]
Yeah, real

Contest the status quo my quota rise won't ever plateau
I play in the pocket weigh out my options run up and launch it like joe flacco
Stumbled up out

First album mixtape call it whatever
No sweat, easy
could've passed this verse to a homie
But nah it's me 

Say it: what do they do when they get  over

Grandpa Willie my Unc Joe Willie and Uncle Sam
Talkin bout you seen Pac and Biggie they over there
Grandma talkin' bout look son that's Nipsey Russell no

topie jeszcze więcej osiągnięć
Dam ci mój rap w jego najlepszej formie
By twój wysiadł jak McGyver przy Jamesie Bondzie
Tomas Oxy Dj Joe rap robimy byś go

head and give it up
Ain’t no debating
Shawty said she love
How I ride on the beat
UnderRated doing 1500 in a week
This my first album and I did it by

listening to
What I'm about to Do
Only difference now is 
I got nothing left to prove
Started workin' on this album
When I heard my dawg had news
I'm fixing

the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah

Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off

In nine-seven i was knee high
Unaware of all of the trauma id have to get by
Never had no solid foundation pack it up retry
Different father figures