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still exists (Yes)
We've been blinded by the bling
The thought of being the king of the ghetto
Lost focus of our dreams and just settled
We got power but

Palestine in 1940 
Not too long before they all were shot 
My only link to them is my dad, he knew them, he knew me, now he's gone too 

Sometimes I want

It ain't public but I been stacking up them figures 

I know how to get some money, you can tell by the way I talk 

Long live Pimp C, gotta keep it

Check
Uh
So what up
Well hello
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh
Haha
I feel like I'm the last real rapper alive
My skills capture the lives
Of serial killers

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

never been no bitch
You can’t find it in my blood
Been at that bottom so long
I got accustomed to that mud
Never back down from a challenge
Always been

drugs fuck up my memory
Tryna live long, when I'm gone they remember me
Bday been passed, but I'm still gettin cake

I'm raising the stakes, put you

not scared of free fall flights
From the void in the nether, the dust starts to settle
Queens kings royalty we decide your fate
Beast... Mode
21 I'm

push up on the mic with more heat
Warning mothafuckers that we can't be beat
From Compton, on up to east Long Beach
That nigga King Tee makes

now
Can't you see I'm rich in spirit
N**** f*** a cash cow
This is just my way of life
For them I will sacrifice
Everything I have so
They can live in

it is
Anyways, uhm, I’ll be at the Burger King on 4th street tomorrow after school, so you can pass by and pick up the wallet
Uhm, yeah, sure and thank

independent
I'll show you the pain that I felt
You fuck up relations the way that you live
I'm on my 20s and I'm a king
I got me fame and ma nigga I flex
I

that we're both doin' wrong
Tryna stay together, tryna stay strong
The 'burbs and the streets, the beauty and the beast
Just wanna live in peace

Take me

that we're both doin' wrong
Tryna stay together, tryna stay strong
The 'burbs and the streets, the beauty and the beast
Just wanna live in peace

Take me

The fucking game
While I live I choose 

(Chorus)
While I live I choose
Gotta pay the bills wit late night moves
Homies off the pills made late night news
Its

up her plate
That's what a real mom does other moms can relate
To live or die by the bullet aim for the crooks
Too much politicians creating rules for

been doing this shit for so long
Your bitch in my bedroom with no thong
I don't do cocaine, but the white line long
Serenade your bitch, just by singing

you and me, ignore white queers, don't fret
Roll up my sleeves for the fade, huh, I can postpone sex
Long arms have no rest
I'll turn a king KIA, get D1

So often "Christians" seem content living their normal lives
Not making any sacrifices for the Lord
Continuing in their old selfish ways
Pleasing

Verse 1
Thinking how to manage the life expectancy average,
Through my ancestry I live and breathe the inherent damage Contemplating paths, choices

Destruction n my path so I live wit principality 
Everything I do it be for mama & the fam
made ah vow to hold da load stand strong long as I can 
I wonder if

Yeah
It's been a long time coming
From the circle to the valley
From the valley to the Skye
We ain't never gone stop
Quinn
This shit feel like

Lyrics:

1.	Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News

While these imposters give you a bowl of superstition
It's GOD over Money honey, the New Edition, 
I make my peace by bathing beneath the crucifixion