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Evil Twin [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred

I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he

Evil Twin

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

Now I've been hip hop in its tip-top form
Since N.W.A. was blarin' through my car windows 
Leaning on the horn, screamin', "Fuck the police" like cop

it, give you that 12 days of Christmas
If I could keep it a buck with you, you're all that I really need
A couple bottles of wine, some holiday dvds

leaving savages to roam in the streets
live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
trick my wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son
smoke

fam, I ain't keeping a promise
What do you expect from a kid who's in college
Yeah, I got a lotta credit so you know Imma charge
New rims, DVD's, lava

a fake alias
To save me with in case I
Get chased by space aliens
A brainiac with a cranium packed
Full of more uranium
Than a maniac Saudi Arabian

Brave in the Heart

Fat Joe

Endangered Species

2001

to know if you run the streets
Come in peace or leave in pieces
Even Jesus was killed by the polices
They crucified him now they inject us with juice

of ladies
Borrowed their mama's SUV
Well I've seen that blonde before
In a vivid DVD

Chorus

California
Just a little bit higher baby
California
Just

em' out they clothes
Smoke marijuana by the O, our eyes low
My pockets covered in zero's
Bitches run up to me like a hero
My niggas rob like De Niro

Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by

family find the body wait
Then drop by tha wake
View the body while the body lay
Family cryin they confide in you, know where your momma stay
If they can't

Heat of Passion

Keyshia Cole

Point of No Return

2014

years
I feel so faint now
Don't know what I'm doin'
On my way to you in the heat of passion

Somebody better call the police
'Cause I'm feeling kinda

in the dark
Land of the free more like land of the greed
I'm so damn sick of this brutality
You can't call the police on the police
Said you can't call

nigga don
I’m just on they killed my nigga nip in street
Man sheesh by another crip shit is weak
Thought only blue we had worry bout was police
Another

The police need to end up in chains
There’s a paradigm shift on who’s running the game

Excerpt of speech by Khobie Dunn

on these BX streets
The good die young homie Rest In Peace Trying to bring The Bronx back like BDP
You about to get smacked nigga DVD Kush on deck a lot

Come on, yeah anybody in the party that’s
Afraid of the dark
Shellshocked, waiting on Asia to start
Break down, break bread
Let it go to your head
If

hands
Next level: disobedience!

Whatever happened to common sense?
It was killed by indifference
We fell asleep in democracy
And woke up to fascist

Secret message in a bottle drifting
Private thoughts from me to you
Inspiration of the spirit lifting high
In a message en route through the blue

gone have to touch the sky
Niggas is pissed off ready to be shooters
Another black man gunned down in the streets by the police
Now you gatta whole city

The Boss

T-Pain

Desert Storm Radio, Vol. 8

2008

Workin' with the police actin' like ya know me
Fresh outta jail already in ya hoe's sheets

I got a fresh line up, fresh outfit
'Bout to have

Nas steps to perfection
Give thanks for the blessings
And cell phone calls and email questions
Soul vision shaman, work message board
Section people

an old school telegra mover wires to your home
Or a message in a bottle in the papers the radio
I'll be trying every day just to let you know

Here you

a phoenix
Go find  the message in That line
Read between it

Pop a hater
Pop a cork
Open bottles
Bring some more
Let'em know it
Keep it short
Y'all fake
I'm