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stop all the dreamin'
Get out this town, look around, we don't need it

Hell and heaven, they can wait for you,
So go and do all the things that you want

to me, I'm misunderstood I don't expect you to get it
Yes I got opps but I don't even sweat it, we cut them out like we makin a edit
Hunger for paper you

I been through hard times
remember thinking they would leave, but whole time they needed me on they side
I been looking out for me
I been focusing

Put out the bonfires
And kiss goodbye your desires
Say goodbye
Watch as the summer dies
Turn off the radio in your car
No more late night drives

gotta do
Hey, hey, hey
POPeye shot this you lil bitch!
Gotta stack & reinvest so I can get more dividends
Shout out to my mom & dad, we some rich

direction
Had to learn this ASAP you can't waist a second
Time the enemy is against us, stay in the present
I know life get hard but we have to cut out

Little did she know how long he'd loved her from afar
He never dared 
To dream they'd share 
This moment in his car

Ripped out of his daydream by an eerie

Likwit Connection

Defari

Likwit Connection

1998

You hear me rhyme and try to shine on my time  forget it 
Hear me on radio  live vocally do edits 
E Swift scratchin and threading  with supreme

A invisible cloak (okay)
Like big bag, come get your bitch back
Bitch I'm back and forth
It feel like a mix match
Leave no injuries from niggas no dispatch
Name

Put out the bonfires
And kiss goodbye your desires
Say goodbye
Watch as the summer dies
Turn off the radio in your car
No more late night drives

had a gun but still ran
Forty get me out the jam Deuce Bigalow Bam
Jake The Snake slanging wood like I'm Ax Saw Jim Duggan
They sending threats they

for her crew
Any trick that diss gets a curfew
I put on projects for boots, step through troops and leave proof
My problem solver's name is Mook
I

break went
I wrote you a message but never hit send
Radio silence after your last text

Hint get got
You got notified
I read your message
You didn't even

out, sleeping from the shells, we gon lie him down
Getting this money it's no time for whores
Try to finesse me I kick down the door
Don't get

dont even talk
Packed her bags now shes headin out to LA
Got a one way ticket and she leave tomorrow
They dont even show love they wanna see her fall
But

I'm a PR nightmare when I'm pushed to not to care
I don't overdo, I edit so I won't get sued

They say his flow too wordy, mixes too dirty, it's

out wrong
My stomach and my empty head
Just won't get along

I will dance to sweet, sad violins
While the holy city burns
Cuz God will put the fires out

at the entrance
But that's just how i get down
They say my name it's known around town
Bare flexing when the gang rolls out
And my only weakness is gyal that are

had to escape, plotted a route
Either get up, get out, or get caught
Yeah
That's what it felt like anyway
I knew Wilmington Delaware wasn't the place I

Out Cold

Esham

Repentance

2003

Now once upon a time, way back in the day
There was an MC-killer by the name of E-S-H-A-M
And he was known to murder them all
Gun-clapper leave

Listlessly wander in sonder just another passerby
The path isn't yonder I wonder when this life will pass me by
Strangest encounters around us make

the stencil, leave the feds to do the trace
And all my friends been going green, they get replaced with a blue face
Cause I would rather die than go back

If you don't drill the replica good
The bullet won't leave and pop zCBeats

More time just swing where the heart is
Yo, let me get my hands on Lil

People Everyday

Unlinked Artist

Pure Summer Moods

2006

like a nigga and get stomped by an African!
 
I am Ev'ry Day People.
(I say)
I am Ev'ry Day People.
Whoa, I.
Whoa, I.
Whoa, I.
Whoa, I.