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I hustle for real The struggle is real
Struggle & Strive Hustle or Die
Only the strong will survive
Might get eating alive
You don't eat u don't

black lives
Forget about our female black lives
How can we overcome the world if we can't even overcome ourselves?
Your love, stained by your blood
Your

to walk in faith
Cuz the lord right beside
Yeah I'm smooth with words
You ain't heard nothing like me
Yeah I came a long way and
The devil still try me
Yeah

you fried turn you to a jump
One question ma
You still there for what
The sex can’t be that good
Know you ain’t in love
Know you probably want a bad boy

the background: ‘So I’m going to sing ‘Love Never Fades’. 

JUDGE: Wow! Tough song. When you’re ready….

(Singing) ‘You never told me…’

JUDGE and JAXON still

shiver low
The thunder's overhead

In the streets of English towns
Old cries still you'll hear
The groan of broken children
And the wind howls in your ears

a point will have you stuck in da joint stressed
We take risks but they gotta bee calculated
Free ma killys out the pen they incarcerated
Free game I gotta

Spend My Life [radio version]

Young Soulja the Realest

The Alliance

2017

some cold shit when you do me like that/
now's my chance to love you better prove as a fact/
babygirl I want you back/
{hook}
Ohh girl 
I wanna spend my

To my own bread 
You gat me 
I keep on digging 
I keep on searching 
For what am looking 
I will keep on living on my life well 
You feel me 
I stay fly

both eyes when I'm stressed 
You ain't got nothing else left 

Man I got something still here 
I been waiting for this moment 
Like the relish as a poet

position so get back to where you came here from
I'm serious, my flow is sure to leave you in delirium
Delirious, delicious rhymes, so thank me if you

that she been doin
What she got to be yeah
We knew it's coming
Still it caught me by surprise
Feeling like I'm always lied to or getting tried
Well they

fuck the outcome
I'm sick and tired of rappers dissin' bootleggers
Rap for the love, not for the papers, do me no favors
I'll rock live shows

speaking Siamese
I am me, and that's all I'm trying to be
Simon, who loves rhyming to beats, while climbing with heat
I'm not design to retreat
And if you

the call
And I'm flattered that by his grace, that I'm still standing
Sin all over my face, but he keeps on planning
To give me hope, because all my enemies

I roam
And there are some pros
But I walk alone
And I walk this way
Till they take me home
To the place I love
And the place I know
I swear to God

Alex spent some time wit a G, Fuck with the Bishop you die by da folk (Gang)
My niggas say I shoulda been had a deal 
Told me stay woke I ain't set my

cry swagg told me I'm strong I deserve to get by
They think that I'm healed it's still fresh in my mind
I pray every night that my soul go to god
For

felt the unction to function 
When all of a sudden 
This tender little thang 
Made her way right on over by me
Dancing sexy all in my face
Then she

yell
Kind of prop me by now and you got on what I did
I'm a trust in you cause I know you will never fail

Yeah
Some days I get my money
I give you money

Rappers don’t harass me
I would rather you just pass me by
Pharcyde, that-a-way
Fuck what niggas gotta say?
I know I kept you waitin
Articulatin my gamma

to put me on the shelf
Said they get the boy a deal
But I’m glad you never helped
Make a mill by myself
Blow a backend
On a grill
Get it ice box
Know it’s

Facebook/deeper scars.....exposed by the way your face looks/listen!!! am tranna get to you by using single language/the rhythm of an African
Drum screaming in

broken home
Kayleigh, I'm still trying to write that love song
Kayleigh, it's more important to me, now you're gone
Maybe it will prove that we were right