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snows inside
Cannibal yeah man
A goat in goats clothing
And I eat curry goat
And rice and peas
Caught by the blue lights
Like a deer in the headlights

short; Gary Coleman!"
Hun your time short Gary Coleman
I'm wise like an old man
I got a light skin chick; Like Keyshia Cole
I fuck that bitch; She really

obsessing over perfection
c wise man accepting correction, and upon reflection
I realize it's all for my protection
Getting wisdom above all things

ya
To be espoused dwell in your house
Part of a bigger picture like a groom
You'll return soon and we all
Get to be with ya

Free from shame known by

dancers do
Now I give the next man his props
But when it comes to micraphones, c'mon, give me mine Hobbes
I won't diss the next brother to be
great

one thing to say, man, yo
Somebody's gonna catch a body
Low A, trust me
Right about now, we gon' bring out some spitters
And you see this stage,

out of law school
A loss
Who'd have seen him as the boss that they toast to
A victim with his mind on a triumph
Pushed to rock a bow tie as a sign

even hug ya pops, he ain't home
He's in a 6x5 losing his soul
You know he's in his head alone
I hope he built an arch and finds his way home and yo...
My

that again?
Seriously assumes I was talking about causing pain?
And aggravating slain?
Nah homie I’m staying’ in my lane
Inside this house I built away

Friend or Foe

E-40

Down South Slangin

2008

But they stop me from strivin' 
Suckas be shakin' salt 
All in his gameful so find 
Some fools be gettin' crossed 
Victims of 40-ness 
Man all that

in the heart of man makes him stoop
But a good word makes him glad


But by the grace of God I am what I am
And his grace which was bestowed upon me

boy, I'm in too deep
Boy, I'm tryna get down on the opps, man, I like to creep
You live by the gun, you die by the if you in the street
This shit that I

successfully mastering two careers
Leading man of the New York stage
And star of the screen
Desi has now embarked upon his third adventure
And we're confident

Intolerant to criticism
A wise lady limited his early
Activities to combating the financial
Depression, nobody could argue with that
But in a while he began

Christ
 Who came to die for me 
 Thank you for strengthen my path 
 By your grace I am a leaving testimony 
 Wiseman build his house upon a Rock
 Storm

to take a chance
So we can show them niggas
Ain't no bitch in us
My nigga Nookie
Taught me use my hands
And to be a man
It ain't no bitching up
Now me

Come get busy in Christ

I'm filled with the fulness of God
Deeply rooted in love, my house is built on a rock
One with Him
My lungs are filled with

Malique was born and raised in the Chi
About 10 or 11 when he ran away from his ma
His papa was a rolling stone, his mom was smoking that rock
See his

My Universe

La Coka Nostra

Masters of the Dark Arts

2012

you're built for this war
I was born from a long line of cast iron survivalists
Street-wise grime combined with the mind of a scientist
And a heart

sold nickel rocks
(Laughs)
These niggas a not sell nickel rocks too tho
These niggas a just be outside
They won't even sell weed
(Man they won't sell

that
Actin' like you hard
I'ma show 'em what that drama bout
Plot retaliation
We gon catch 'em at his mama house
Ain't no hoppin' out
We get 'em walkin'

built
How these anti depressants, they never could help
I'm fresh out of hope, wear a noose like a belt
So I don't gotta find a rope, when I hang by

turn this stone into bread
Satan will strike, when you're weak in the flesh
Remember the house that is built on the rock
The wind blew but he stood

the offspring of David, Your servant, to flourish, and lift up His glory by Your divine help because we wait for Your Yeshua all the day. Blessed are You, O LORD,