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He didn’t feel at peace walkin’ with no piece
You can tell it in his eyes, he got no sleep
Got confronted by a guy, wouldn’t let him be
Then he backed

to a spirit who lives with death
You beat me and bruised me
Would seek me to use me
But when it came to me or the devil you'd never choose me
Devil in your

King with an apron
I've been snaked by my own kind
So now I've gotta live with the asians

Stuck in the slums
Brothers in arms bussin' the guns
Mothers

in the 360's sick with it
Latanya Rebeca Karina G world
Big up Vanessa Chica
Live big girl
Tamara Saliva that's my twin
Me and Katalina stay getting it

We want the work, this kitchen working not worth it
Get herded to Shellberta as a seasonal worker
Value oil by the litre, not the knowledge of our

ٱلْحَمْدُ لِلَّٰهِ
Mofaz bless us with another beat!
Why you gotta text me if you won't reply
Why you gotta text me if you don't reply
If you gonna

live it up 
Can’t nobody do it like I can with the mic in hand, can’t
Get enough
Fangs of an underdog, don’t you know I’m the type of man to
Call your

could just beat a box[02:09.26]It's still fuck my ex hope he get caught by opps[02:11.80]And I ain't taking shit back, I been over the top[02:14.32]Got

Hold it down
Yeah
Said 2094 (Tradgic like the havoc of a nuclear bomb)
You know it (Hold it down)

Malume Dee
Pen Supreme on the beat
Set the record

5th Ward

Raheem

10th Anniversary: Rap-A-Lot Records

1997

it'is at
Anytime he ready for the war, come check me
I walk by myself, and I don't look over my back
Cause who and all your posse and your friends

violence
My voice like sirens
Desiring a couple pyre pits
Throw all you liars in

Think twice
He nice
World surrounded by darkness
We need light

Beat right

a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just living in

grinding then I know the devil's winning
So I can't stop fighting 
When I know we gon' get it

A. J. Like Guyton on another level clicking
So I'm knocking

the next bitch
I flew by, up in that can’t reach
Dubai, sand dunes, yeah the best beach
The 'too live' gone cruise in the flip back
Million dollar babe

siempre se destaca 
Just cause you live doesn’t mean your alive
I will cont-inue dominating till the day I die. Yeahhh
Sorry I had to do it to them

wishing to rewrite time
Some people sniff lines other people take lives
Sitting thinking bout the cost of it all
Cant take it anymore man I tremble and I

a clue
How to live by the rules, me and you

We could never be two, who's counting im a fool you
Doubting, couldn't see the mountain I was climbing

he sayin': "you gon' do som'
Do it one hunnid percent or
Don't do nothin' at all"
When I was 19 I started doin' this rap
Shit and I be killin' it ever

the crate
Every time I create a song I make it cremate
Cause when I murder the beat, it's going up in the flames
But I feel like I'm burning too
I feel like

live below the law
Universe come without laws
I do this shit it's Good for my Karma
I don't just look good bitch I'm not Obama
Can't understand why you

Yeah,
Sean sent the beat, I know it's cray
Yeah,
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah,
Yeah,
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah,
Woah, woah, woah

Some of us we don't
Some will live to love another day
And some of us won't
But we all know there is a law
And that law, it is love
And we all know

Had some family I ain't met a heart full of regrets
My mind restrained by stress from all the pain inside my chest
I can't continue life like this

bitches pop they pussy
They just like the flirty
Take a pic, don't forget the flash beat
Cause when we in the streets
It's gon' be you and me
Bring