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Chewed by the tooth of livid maggots
Dino DNA and cola, straight no chaser
Mars attacks colorfulness
I piss raptors on motherships

Hazy days will

Veterans Day

Lil Wayne

Gone Till November

2010

a raspberry beret
Been in the building muthafucker we ain't never escape
Cash Money is the army, Veteran's Day
The block got hotter, the World got colder
So

I Know

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

youngin' sling that iron it ain't no mo takin' pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets and them bullets in the chamber
'Cause niggas slingin' iron like

all around all around
I found no escape left me beaten on ground
Standing by myself by myself by myself
Hitting on the road and fuck everybody else

Marching Towards Extinction

Conducting from the Grave

When Legends Become Dust

The apocalypse is upon us 
Horizons fog with greed
 
No action is taken by the absent militia and the path to devastation remains
Who will escape the blade

resources, refuse to get hung
Off crosses, take no losses, the god wears gems that flosses
Next LP my teams face all up in the sources

[Reporter]
Like or not,

for a Wounded man
Told to seek help yet they won't take your Hand
Purposeless hamster wheel, you drift around
No longer secure by a 9-5

You better fit

with the gone too soons
No no I won't let you lose
But if one by one, two by two
Blacks gunned down boy whatcha gonna do
D9 don't run daddy said don't

Brain cells - die intoxicated by the swill
No will - to escape the spiral of my fall

The spiral of my fall - into the frigid void
Spiral of downfall -

to nineteen seventy nine so I can find my open eyes
He can play all by himself for many hours
I have never seen a kid who's so content
There is nothing from

Basil Brush
You'll blaspheme in shock at my nine millimetre
Arms out - "Jesus!" - Christ the redeemer
By day or by night, my gun totes a raw power
Call

lies

Twenty twenty X-Files echo chamber
Need an escape from fucking social media

Living in a hell hole with those who refuse to lose insane view

Blood for Blood

Killarmy

Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars

1997

You in a contest, on his conquest
lies a rap voyager, articla lyricist
Lyrics are Delhi like asbestis
You get cardiac arrested by the specialist

note
Dead and gone
One in the chamber, you a lucky one
No need for a Friendenemy
By any means bury me

Blunt to yo lung Put me on top of the shelf
I'm

Liberate me
Just give away everything 
I'll show you the face behind the code

No escape from the moment 
My mind bends beneath the weight of this
I relent

beyond an unending void
Hit the point of no return
Mission Control
I'm calling you
With looming uncertanty
Certainly I've been...

Swallowed by

work is gone, the trauma lives on
Rampant remains, shattered in disdain
Your work is done, the trauma lives on

Let chickens escape their torturous fate

a quail-o then I lay low
Inside a mansion, Nokay-do

50 cents Fake-o Bay-bro
No see's in my lie
I need weed to get high
I need cheese to get by

After

It's Funky Enough

The D.O.C.

Hip-Hop History: The Collection

2017

the rhyme and make sure I get mine
With no static cause that's all I need to get my nine, but
Lessons have been learned now all kidding have been fronting
Let

(Ight, ight, ight)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh, yuh, uh
Noah Smith
Tryna diss Matthew Hicks
He prolly gagging on some dick
One in the chamber it go click

restore the new chamber
Wu-banger number 9, expert precision and design
Mastermind the plan took a matter of time
>From the confinds of the cold world I

the date, my moms is late
So I had to plan my escape, out the skins
In this world, the fly girl
Tanqueray or Hennessy until I called Earl
Ten months in

danger
Don’t wanna pull it but the nine no stranger
Love is my bullet, my heart is the chamber
I been sippin' on wok
Yeah, I’m just dealin' wit some

think before you let those demons escape


I see the signs glaring at me for miles
But no one can stop the style
I’m looking up at the sky, wonder what’s