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around
You can see that you not free
Look
You shouldn't judge a book by the cover
Hip hop is in the blood of every son and every mother
Every single person

bitch rich
Get what you get and watch me

Robin Thicke 
Blurred Lines
Pinchin in pics 
Tighten up that waistline

Fake body nudes
Bent lines
Diabetes in

Blood is runnin' down my face
Tears are formin' in my eyes
Father always told me pain is temporary
Keep it dry
Lift your head up, don't you cry

cross my line, yo,
I'll hit you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo.
I know
How to take your life and make you die, yo,
So watch your fucking

Front Line

UTD

Manifest Destiny [2004]

2004

make a wrong move and I'ma bust em
I'm sleepin on the floor with my nines by the door
War ain't fair, it's war
Front line, muthafucka

[ Mos Def ]
You

lines like a bar code
She sniffed white, veins blue, blood red
So American don't we all wanna stay kids?
She never grew up, late twenties
Looking forty

do)
I'm drippin' water, let her swim in it
I'm pushin' the limit
I might be the definition of dammit, he crossed the line" (Dammit, he crossed the line

on ya, shank ya, buck
then slit ya throat and drip blood on my ankle ???
we gone ride for this, my niggas die for this
see I'm hurtin' my dogs got

like, "Next where?"
I might not even be in line to buy the dreams they sellin', try to project here
Perpetually tryin' make next year my best year
I

soldier on the front line
Fuck a punchline
It only take one time to play about mine
I mean
You could argue I'm a product of both
Shit, it only take one time

line, yo,
I'll hit you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo.
I know
How to take your life and make you die,
yo, so watch your fucking step

on the front lines, death before retreat
I seen a struggle you wouldn't believe
I lost some close, so R.I.P
Dreams so heavy that I can't sleep
I thank God I

we traveling
Smoking on gasoline
All I needs is sorta oh fairly
Yea, I'm iced out and I’m geeked
Said fuck D in the street
I’m yelling lines in these

it be Crenshaw
To my blood niggas, nothing against ya'll
I got love for you all, but no love for the broads
So if I am in your plans, hope my dick is

knows no bounds
Moving in three sixty degrees
Like a merry go round
Still red and warm
The blood that courses through my veins
Arising from

out 
This is the bottom of line
You will not make it
If you do not try
Even if sky is not up in yo limits
Just Stay in yo lane
Cause you makin a killin

a pretty good deal
Pebble down packs, distribute to the cats
My weed line, jump jump, acrobat
In and out of the flats, post up with an axe
Trappy Jo from

they don't know
They don't know
Yo Kyle
Na nah
Hunting I'm hunting I know there is something
The gold in my blood
Please consider me lucky
We standing

Lost Souls

Manticora

Darkness with Tales to Tell

Sinners on their chance to strike. willing to let die
To reap the harvest of one's work, now it's time to crucify
Crawling under lines of blama, in

the jakes all over the ends
These bells come big and chunky
Bruck that 12 now let's get dumpy
Blood spill like blueberry slushie
If he runs off then back that

a mic i bake my own pie
You still tryna find a slice
Sold your soul for an easy break
That's Elijah Price
Line of sight through these niggas
Who missed

dream (Keed talk to 'em)

Yeah, yeah, hoodbaby
My Fear of God shoes, yeah, they cream
Yeah, blood got Cartier frames
On right now, real drip baby

Either the life of this party
Or I'ma sink my hands in blood
Must be a Gemini inside me Crippin'
Cause this alcohol it turned me
To a Charles Manson

of
Rioters who try to fight us
Call me your highness and sip
The blood from the phoenix
Who's guilty like the Jews in
The crucifixion of Jesus
Murder