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Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang
Black man slain and the shots rang

The City Of God
Bishop in "Juice"
These are the stories told, by cats in a hat like Seuss

and go
MAYN, I'm up to somethin'
I swear to God, we up to something
Clique is so outta control
Told 'em, they already know
Clique is so outta control
We'

For his and violence proliferation
If it means it's saves his nation
Like Tucson did for Haitians
Don't pray to they god
Don't respect they rules
And if

an all seeing eye
CIA and Google maps they're both tied together in a partnership
Lets be real Google is a CIA asset is anyone even surprised by that
I

around
And all y'all niggaz ain't think we get this roll fuck what you heard and believe what you saw
It's a nation thugs ready to flip out with an extra

to get out of this bind
Realize that all life's not your bitch now

I see it see it repeating, I see it see it repeating, I see it see it repeating, I see

the question
But as I ask, all I'm finding is reasons why I need to
Vent
Like the room my weed was kept when it wasn't legal yet
I'm consumed with people's

front
No be by riot omo na by peace talk
See in God we trust na for all of us yes

Na banana soft so let me tell you something
A lot of people think

I put it on mute

Ill communication war amongst the nations Army occupations herd the prison population All denominations trials and tribulations

mate has never had a match; don't be fooled and start judging books by their cover
Igniting an irresistible romantic atmosphere, Poetry has authored

Face of the Prosecutor

Veni Domine

Fall Babylon Fall

1996

By The Power
He Wanted To Raise A Throne Above The Stars Of God
How He Fell From The Sky Son Of The Dawn He Who Once
Laid Low The Nations
Was Brought

Hello, my name is Mac Lethal
And thank you for your
PurchaseThis album is best served
With a delicious glass
Of Grand Crew or Wild Flemish
For all

We need to stop crying after we get hit by an item
It's Mario Kart, you're going to get redded
You're going to greened
Stop crying-
Well, Process,

nigga God is from Harlem
It's all bout respect
Travel pillow, I come at your neck
Freddy Krueger, I know where you slept
This a promise, I don't do

the dead weeds
Gon grow like grass
God gave a second chance
Enroll in class
Imma get the books
Pray I'm never booked
Free never taken
Like Haitians by

The so-called American revolution
All are equal in the eyes of God
Just ask the slaves in my backyard
Too bad you can't just wish it away
A few generations cannot

And I've been wanting all our people to be alright
But I hear them bullets flying now from all sides

You could tell a tourist by the scuffs on they shoes

adaptations (Yeah Yeah)
AUX, Gado, Haz repping for three different nations (You Know)
Y'all sleeping on us, that's a good elucidation
And I hope you paid

at work desks or discos
We look back and say "God, they were clueless
To puff away, hooked in all places
No modern smart person would do this
Such smokers,

bring down the wrath of God on this Nation
Those were her first words
Then she went home and slept on it
And then the following day said "How much do you

Unseen World

Lil Roc

From Where???

1995

as just talk 
and the raise of a hand can make, worlds start haltin 
The almighty, leavin Gods and nations lost 
Cause when my shit hits I leave holes

[Young Buck]
State to state, slippin slate nigga
This for the block nigga
E'ry nigga out there who God damnit maintainin
Off slangin 'caine and all

school y'all, welcome to Hogwarts
Ha, I came from the dirt
But I still grew
I'm the vein to this earth
Sever me now, and you'll see how it hurts

wind...
Controlled by the in and out of my decision to keep breathing
So what appears to be an empty hole seen only by the invited, is really one, of many