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I got a question answer this why
They takin money jus to get fly
But when a natural disaster come by
None of these churches won’t let us inside
But

keep it strong but this feeling kills
tryna get this money long pay my mommas bills
My mother always made sure we was getting by
So now I'm tryna make

Evil Deedz

Mr. Shadow

Chicano Rap All Stars [Box Set]

2009

cross that line your ass is mine
I'm sneaking up from behind slashin your neck not wasting no time
My rhymes be causing dreams that cause death
Like meth

is
Hair long, and I bless songs, I'm Jesus
Put the city on the map like Bron out in Cleveland
That's what the objective of my team is
I got good D,

like it then I take it, brake a beat, and clear a sample
Ima shoot my shot until my pen is running out of ammo
Bringing down the house yeah and I'm

big guap
Soon as I mention Jesus you can hear the pin drop
38 dawg I'm still hot I'll tell you what I will not do
Is go out of my way to impress you

straight and then go party after
Everything you try to teach her is already mastered
Bitches be acting like they don't like her they don't know why we call

payin' all of my bills with residuals now
Remember when I had no job but I'm livin' now
Every single check I get I can spend it now
This is the exact same

is more than obvious, it's ominous
Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, Ghosts and Goblins
Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman
The money count is

You know the Kwēn is back
Fuck you talkin' bout
I don't fear shit
I be smokin' loud
I don't hear shit
Bottles on ice
Party all night
That was two

Death Be the Penalty

Shabazz the Disciple

Hip Hop History: Chapters 1 & 2: 90's Finest

2017

Thin-blooded weak, grafted-brain punk 
Your power's a third of mine, you drunk funky skunk 
How dare you use Jesus name to shell your filthy religion 
My

that I came
This site is mine, I'd never sell my domain
The most visited dot com
Is my own while you swinging em' pom poms
Rhyme my poems and it's

Yeah
Yuh
Remember I was struggling to keep the faith on me
Askin everyone I know to pray for me
Take it day by day I'm tryna make it out
Some people

on blackjack, cocaine, gold chains
And bitches is worthless
The essence of my habit's
Is twisted and prolific
It’s been predicted that I would
Die by my own

be cold too
Fuck what niggas been paid y'all can still be a slave
Call yo ass a criminal lock you up in a cage
Society is like a maze
Music industry is

out of my way
Livin' my life like a highway
My daydream schemes will help me fly away
They say it won't pay bills or buy things
I say listen to what

you to buy (Dubai)
Don't think you can take advantage of mines by lookin' in my eyes
I can see your disguise
Full of lies
You ask
Who am I?
I'm the Don,

as long as you belong
Hey, look at this
Little revolutionist
Trying to start a revolution with nothing to revolt against
Is it the truth that you're

in cages
Taken by shell casings
Don't know why the world's this way
The remedy is to pray 

Pray for me

Life shaded with bad habits
This ain't no

mine was feens and dope dealers
Seen that 8th turn to a key the thing that gave me hope nigga
Couldn't pay the bills and I ain't have no place to go
I

by one name, say my name say my name
Andrew, and I don't have any hands for you
No psalm or religious shit Matthew
Now all I got to say is fuck you

tears than when Jesus wept
As I get lost in dark thoughts that play in my mind
All I really want is freedom but it's hard to find
I remember when
I

find a soul like mine everyday all by myself
but sometimes I find a cancer to society ingrained inside anomalies a parody of life's sick parade 
I wish

my heart but I keep a Glock by my side
I'm a sinner I'm a winner my momma she praying for me
All that hating that shit for the birds just like a tweet