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this the last rhyme  this is
What I would say to persuade minds listen

You say that you would die for your block
And you would die for your dawgs
But

Dey when I Dey suffer
Now I get cool cash
Fine girl on my sofa
Your sister is my toaster
If you laze you go hear gbolaga
An shishe an gbowonla
No be by

Strapped up with drums but we not instrumentalists
Kissin' my dirty ass boot and he never fits
Clean up my mess do it lickety split
And my girl be so fine

choose to do is lame

Now I drip like water
I was poor like rain
Bitch, my soul on fire
I was forged by flames
Hold on tighter to endure that pain
If it's

Yeah

This Is America
The Real America

Yo!

In beginning we were nothing but cotton pickers, In servitude 
Disenfranchised, fucked by the Justice

Load Up

Daz Dillinger

This Is the Life I Lead

2002

double-barrel shotty in the gangsta party
I'ma do what I'm 'bout to do, hoe what about you?
And them other two, and them other two
D.P.G.C. vital, liable

a thrill
Watched you twerk, can-can you do it on the D
If you get caught by ya man? Better cop a plea
Not a vegan, but I don't like beef
Why you feel pain

never surfaced
Had to figure out, if your loving would be worth it
I don't know how you tend to do it but girl it's working
I don't know how you figured

much to kill

So little time I'm caught up with spiritual flex
Should I do rap or leave it to immature decks 
Let em flip cards like they know it all

Written by Expo1,Showrock
Verse 1 (Expo)
I came from a era when they shoot shit up more then herion young bull came from the bottom they said we will

a mo oo
Mbu I sog I destroy a mo o
Awo a ma  du g ke Isu m ee 
I ya eno a nye 
Chaka kpowai kpowai 
Victory by my side 
Oil for my head

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Have

Mada Neva know you fada she name  you don doe 
Denz but ah why you look like one ah Dem pinki from Stella maris high 
6frass dah mi bal factual you can’t

wall
Now i see over that uh

Observe, Ob, Ob, Observe, Observe but do not label

crave.
Or we can dig in deep until humanity is laid in a grave.
Knowing that we're going to Hell, but we're hoping it'll be ok.
I don't understand what's

bitch getting greedy
Slide down Melrose and I cop me some Creed
She want what she want but don't get what she need
Blue hunnids like Crip but her purse

don´t know what to do
It´s over there I go – to sit – and watch that old avocado tree

Birds flutter around making jubilant sounds
While that avocado tree

at the game 
This blick he bought 
Really might gun em down 
Front row at the grave 

This shit I talk 
Really do 
Come with power
Ghost lil ma 
Dunknow ya name

you to be mine
Baby, then I got to know you and I fell for you so hard
And I didn't think that you would feel the same but here we are
And It's almost

You promised me that you never leave me, never leave me
I never loved no one as much as you hey believe me
I hoped n prayed no one would take u away

'm sure you know I'm sure you know
The God we serve is not a joker
I'm sure you know
The God we serve is not a scam

When you see a man that is helped by

unknown. Are we really alone?
What do we search for? What will we find? Together we are so alone

When I hold you in my arms tonight
Squeeze your blood out

The schemes, you gotta love it
The team, you gotta run with but fuck it

If I was never ya man, why would you choose
Understand what I do
For the clan as my muse

to do it but you don't listen
So you really can't be mad nigga why you tripping
I'm gone get my bag I don't trust no bitch
Ride around the city with my

eh

Won't get shot by the one who's tryna blame me
I'm facing a war but I'm not going home
I'll lick my wounds
They tryna take me, break me
Only