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Seem like the streets has died, don't believe in the lies
Escape death to the can you'll go we get caught in a life that we know ain't
Right they

guess it's if you say so
Niggas want your plate, want your eggos
Just remember an angel became the devil
Ya, there's good there's evil up in everything

these lil niggas bogus
Know I'm snappin' on these beats
But boa don't think that I'm cappin'
You to distractin'
Quit that actin'
For this glock get

to excel to another level
Butcher Knife & the shovel followed by the double barrel
Grim reaper in the alley when you walk off with the devil (huh)
We gonna

of yourself
Brodie just put the whole set on the shelf
Know me so I'll deck a demon to hell
Holy so I keep on spreading the wealth
Better not
You better not run

lights
Pulled up in poltergeist pulled up in a ghost
You aint ever seen it she be feigning for the semen
She is a demon but I am the devil
Rock out like

Him by our side
Our faith can move mountains, ain't nothing can hold us down
The devil may tempt, in His name we stand His grace unfolds, we break every

the fuck you care
Now she know i'm real protective
Wanna fucking sell it
Better fucking mail it
Stay in my place cus' these niggas really steppin'
Get out my

And you're watching me fiend like I'm chasing a dream
I'm slaying the dragon, but my body leaks
Know I'm hurting from harm and our apathy things
Thus thinking

Determined to be the best at it
Certainly I'm the X factor
Murdering beats and serving up heat
And you're gonna be an example
Yessir ya will and I got the Key

Gettin taint cause this skank won't let you come in
Rum Gin Henn and light green
Somethings in the night breeze
City devils and local critics
Hey y'all

out the streets, I ain't going back
Homie, real mo', you know it's real in the battlefield
Money first, beef last, I could make the cattle yield
It's

and the Benz got totaled
But we know that's how the devil work
Keep on trying, bitch, you know that shit'll never work
Ain't gone stop us from our goals, yeah,

Nobody Knows
Im heartless and cold
It gets so hard on this road, oh oh

Momma im sorry if I let you down, let you down
I been trying hard to make my

Live and Die

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

Uh, that's right
Uh, know what it is

I remember mix-tape exclusive, no-name producers
You wasn't hot till you sold by all boosters
Run up in

It’s best for me

I believe it’s meant to be

Go seek that degree

Sent that sketchy text my intuition sensed what’s next

Saw 999 and you know the rest

a difference
More walking in the Spirit
More Christ in the mixes let Him engineer it tell me can you
Devil keep pressing my buttons
I'm pressing the button

Vex; I want a Good Vibes, Good Life ting
And now I’m graduating coz you know I finished
Fighting with the devil
Move in smaller circles
Mix the treble

Why the fuck
The devil out here
Tryna stress
Tryna make me
Ill and outta place
Don't you know
I be flexing
Divinity, don't roll like
All the rats in

Why the fuck
The devil out here
Tryna stress
Tryna make me
Ill and outta place
Don't you know
I be flexing
Divinity, don't roll like
All the rats in

dirty, the devil himself will endorse (Endorse)
I'm always the one that'll score
Always on top of you with no support
Got a bitch that wanna hop into

me nigga or hoe
Askin' me troy why so vicious
look at you suspicious
Cause if you listen to my songs then you know
I can't love no hoe
I can't trust no

Why the fuck
The devil out here
Tryna stress
Tryna make me
Ill and outta place
Don't you know
I be flexing
Divinity, don't roll like
All the rats in

from the free throw (Aye!)
I don't see you (YER) (YER) (YER)
Push up on my people (my people)
It's so lethal
My gas is so illegal
Stoned, so it's written