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Uh, one, one, one
Peace, peace, peace
Uh, yeah we come in peace, peace, peace
Uh, from the west to the east
North to the south
In the belly

waiting
I'm up next
I flash the strap at the cashier
Know that it's some cash here
Put it in the bag there
I can tell you're terrified from your hands

Put your hand in the air if you believe the same
See the demonic ways evil tip toed it's way from the grave now we claim it's ok to be crazy
In

hustlin' runnin' from cops.
Broke as a joke, no wins at all
Can't play ball and my Timb's are small.
Can't buy trees wit' government cheese
I rather be where

The Child We Lost 1963

La Dispute

Rooms of the House

2014

of regret
By the pictures of the kids

You get faint recollections of your mother's sigh, countryside drive
And the landscape seen from the window

to death
Once again I'm getting letters
From his goons for
Nothing but daring to try and draw breath

I feel my cool is slipping
Just tryna maintain my

relate
You almost never got this letter at all, it was a close one
From these problems that I never could solve, now I got no one
I got a lot of grudges

write all the cowardice you gave
Their Blood is on your hands
There'll be ashes on your graves

From the river to the sea
There is no humanity
Not until

Snakes

King Sun

XL

1989

get you before they get me
See, I'm not the rat who bites the cheese
Cause I can do a three year's bid with ease
Please, you heard wrong from what I

by the time you blink, I'll be gone
Pack up and leave to California, wasn't me, you've seen a mirage
My delinquency as a minor, might've put a wrinkle

to be careful
Ain't no god around here to protect folks
When their homes getting pounded by hailstorms
Only lord they can bow to is hell born
Only kings

Fake Expectations Against Reality
A four letter word strategically designed and intertwined
To illustrate your worse nightmare
An artistically

you'll a-b-c
That you just set the genius free
Cause these letters get injected intravenously and
Never has the alphabet inconvenienced me and when two

and grabbed the mask from up under
The seat put it on lights off he's with his lover
Drove by hit him perfect pass just like a cutter
Sirens flashing he sees

Make'm Bleed

Fiend

Ghetto Organized

1998

to learn 
Capital F-I E-N last letter D 
ain't no nigga out here goin up and wetter me 
Fiend, Silkk The Shocker, Gambinos and Mr. Serv 
Smokin away our

your neck
Then hand you a check
You enslaved from 9 to 5 till you 6 feet under the grave
But we praising our God who completed in 7
Then rested in Heaven

oo

Na so the story goes 

Wolombo, hmmm hmmm

Wolombo

Na so the story goes 

Wolombo eyiii eyiiii


Run run run never run to the grave

Run from

from it
A letter from me to you, the new you, the new me, the harsh view
From the top of the tallest memories I have of you
The person you were before me

so well 
So many years been spent, audio letters sent to keep it from ringing the bell 
But it went different, is it my destiny where it's visiting me

forever by their side, yeah
I know I owe some boys my life, on 4nem grave we seen it all
We've been shutting niggas down you'd think the trenches been

drive fast, and I drive as far west as anyone can drive 
Eight thousand miles from Lithuania and if I could escape 
By driving further then I would, but

and send letters from mouth to breast, a deep and secret correspondence between lonely spies.
With your last whole breath mist us up and heat my bones, then

Blackened skies have followed me all my life
But it ends tonight
Crawling through the void, there is no peace for me
Destructive by nature, there no

Proceed with caution flossing dripping saucing
Pistol packing keep it cracking
Shadow boxing dodging toxic
Wrote them letters they called it stalking