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the way

Yea I'm fried hard, and so my rhymes are
Drizzle with balsamic glaze, now you got an entree
With delicious bars, we're toking big cigars
Filled

to study the game now we coaching the kids
We've been fighting the devil for way too long bro
But sometimes you gotta run until your lungs go
I know fingers

on the block 
On the clock
I'll be coming back 
That's how you say it huh?
Girl your little accent is cute 
Are you Jamaican?
But you're Britain 
Now listen
I

another drought 
By causing you to scream shout while I watch the mass amount 
Of those painful tears soak down deep into the ground

Now before you start

Slippin'

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up

I've been through mad different phases like mazes, to find my way
And now I know that happy days are

smile
RIP young king, you was doin' ya thing
You made songs that these kids gon' forever sing
Niggas ain't wanna hear Trey Songz on Power singin'
It

hard
It's like a group of high schoolers
Picking on a little kid
As if this now makes them
All strong and legit

You want to be a cop or a detective

creatures
You're no beast, you're just insane

Sit down Gitta, look around you
Just sit down and I'll explain

NOW SIT

There was a man
And he was happy
He

to be happy now they don't seem right, uh
Runnin' around without a dream like
Driven by money caught at the green light, woo!
cddicted to the game like

I Ain't Tha 1

N.W.A

Compton's Greatest Rap, Vol. 1

1994

the street, so I know what's up
On these silly games that's played by the women
I'm only happy when I'm goin' up in 'em
But you know, I'm a menace to society

in my car!

What are you doing?

That was my breakfast

I should be happy she likes a boy
Someone who's friendly
Someone who's well-behaved

of the task
So my kids rich too
Watch em drippin in class
Why you tight for
You are not my girl pussy
I ain't tryna know wassup
If motherfuckers unruly
Homie

I'm that new kid on the block
Making bangers, this heat gon make you bop
2k on the run
And thank for warming my throne niqqa

My old friends cool but

This right here
This is my heart
This is my mind
This is my soul
Just listen
First letter goes out to my beautiful kids
Not a day goes by that you

Slippin'

DMX

Screwed Up Inc., Vol. 2

1999

Get me back on my feet so I can tear shit up

I've been through mad different phases like mazes, to find my way
And now I know that happy days are

I'll take all that you can give

(Verse 1)

Heaven sent
Yet by my side
Do I deserve you 
Girl I might have to send you back 
Innocent, With a killer

said and done
I'm back to depression and self-loathing
Cause I've got scars I can't hide with clothing
No my scars are up top, in my mind
Caused by

it, I'm out the closet, I got a lot a pride
But I'm just getting by
So what do you expect me to do?
I'm out here trying to learn myself while I'm trying

and see
Everything that there is
Was once made by someone
Just as sad  as you may be 
One day some day
We are here, in this time
Space and place
We are

doomed
A man steps up, out, up, and through
Hair groomed, nice shoes
I ask him, what do you do?
Sup kid
He told me the world was ending and he needs Goodie

And if the sunsets
I'm still standing by your side
As long as your by mine
We gonna be alright

This is for that black kid
Skating in your driveway

track out no interest
In how the fuck you are cause uh business
Act but don't care I
Don't want to stand by
Envy your damn life
Should be me it's fine

And big sis still drink piss now and then
And little Harlem's getting older you should see how big he is
He naughter at times but you know what kids are

always stand out in the crowd
Hey kids, it’s dad
I hope you’re doing well
I’m sure you know by now I’ve got one hell of a story to tell
I had no job, not