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destroyed like woman from Latvia
You'll be sold to the muslim part of Bosnia by the mafia
From where there is no return forever
You'll be on ya knees

(Skepta)
I know i said that i wear sunglasses at night
But tonight i need to see
Wanna see somebody dropped to the ground
No civilians no doctors

Nobody can say shit in the music that we making
I really hate it
Cause really I'm just tryna vibe
Chill and relax no cap fam
But the time getting by got me

to make it so empty (Man no more copies)
Man I got plenty

See you dance to the sound of mine
Preciate you, man I gotta write the mind up

By the time I go

Sheathed swords mean running out of challengers
Nose to the sky yet no one knows of I
Besides murders of crows that fly by 205

Humans spray pain with paint

recite it then burn it
You keep the tag on it so you can return it
I murder the verses go ask the researchers
I was a merchant in bulk we would purchase
I

Target red eyes
Precise no messing
Outside Shell made of chrome metal
The OMc
Invented to settle
c machine that can take them all out like dettol
Like

later, there's new names. 
Like T-Chains, Lil' Mayne, and Gucci Flames.
Gimme Wu-Tang. Take Nicki Minaj. 
Leave Nas. Return Left-Eye to Chili and T-Boz.

in Moesha
Got a lot, to break off, my hearts eager
If old love, is weight loss, then I'm a keeper
Uh
As we proceed
It's the return of crowded
With

to weaponize
When weapons have weapons the whipping's on with no blessings
The weak be weeping from lessons
Taught by our awful oppression
You're with us with no

the price
Ain't nobody this anticipated since they proclaimed the return of The Christ
Or the Smooth the Hustler album featuring DV Alias Christ

Who want it?

thoughts I mean specifically
Shadow in the scowl
Perpetual and compulsive repetition of words
Manic, An album by Caderade
Alright, let's get this thing

like a minute
Song for the Ville by J. Cole hit me different
The descriptions of an 8-mile kid's album infinite
Gives me the inspiration that I might

bound to blow
The formula ain’t never been original
You play the game and now tryin' to get an album sold
I’m surrounded by the muses and they gonna be

of drastic
But I want to make a mill, so I can't stay still
I got to write a classic
No need to ask if the radio's gonna blast it
Listen to the brass, whip

patient

'Cause by the time they find a lead release, your shit is ancient

You think they're working your album? You're mistaken

And if you flop, you get

outchea
Feedin' you with this rap album, but what that amount to?
I'd rather lounge with them
Playing records out a sound system, Morty on the couch

thick and thin will always be a brethren
no unequal yoke cos marriage no be joke should marry a Christian share the same doctrine
so the kids can grow

Iheanyi
Beat by jack tune
I got the power
We got the power
We got the strength
strong and power we got strength 
We got  strength
We got the power

crazy
I cut some people off cause they was moving kinda shady
An I been moving with no regrets don’t try to play me
Unless it’s from a streaming service

In the house now owned by the
Only son
Who's family's curse now fell upon
The Hands of a boy who had no one
Knowing his future he has to run
Away

the grass
Rats and  scalywags in the bushes
They still ain't on the album, no matter what button saques pushes
Y'all niggas on some bullshit
I'm on point like

Hey, this is Silent Echo
This track, this whole album
EkoZNMahMind is about bringing hip-hop back
It's here to stay, listen

If you're hearing

Hustler

Blac Haze

So Much Drama

2002

on the sides of my seats
Drive-by's, bodies left on both sides of the streets
I blacks out never blind by the size of the image
No disguise, homocide don't