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can't take no more!"
And he's yellin' out, "Fuck you! You cunt
You whore!"
Damn, she doesn't wanna be on the news
Only 22, looking down the barrel of a 22

What’s it mean to them
Here I am again
The Down South Poet
This is he all he wrote with
This all I go with
Will you watch me as I go in
My gramps said that

is to figure out which singer I’m a smash
Death is of the tongue, I was an inch away from that
Living in the fast lane, ain’t think that I could crash

carry a gun
Shoot some shots everywhere, then go and just run
And if you're feeling down, then smoke some drugs
Nah, fool, I'm just playin', but really,

Swingin' & drinkin' until she let her hair down
I was thinkin' the Seminole Wind'll bring it to 10
Then we'll steadily float light as a feather

chest, 
I took a break from this rap shit, I’m reconstructing it
Okay, we knew this was coming 
It ain’t no lying 
It ain’t no avoiding it
I pop a perch

the bag and Randy Moss it
Fight the urge and I just lost it
Put 50 on her rock now she coming for the cock
She hop in the ride then we go inside
I got

cheddar
And let's make it better
You took my heart and wore it like a sweater
That's why I love ya
You pick me up when I be feeling down
You make me better

to say Ish-ah
Know you like it
When I grab you by the neck
Up against the wall and
You dunno what's coming next
This ain't no Mr. Grey flex
It's that

gunna deal without it
How you gunna sleep without this
Seeing the dreams come out when
There's no drugs in me to drown them out
Nothing to shut them down

to god Imma do it twice
I don’t really spit new I can be bashful
But if the shit hot bet it’s bringing out the cash flow
Gotta silver tongue so she coming

by so called peers
Y'all have to pardon me
Graffiti beat street
Write my life for all to see
You take a bite and leave the
Rest I remind you of Lee do

child, watch how I hold the crowd
I motivate the good fathers tryna hold it down
And I could talk drugs but nigga I'm on em now
With a dime making sushi we

the order?
No Justice, no peace, how many more going to be deceased
I ain't laying down by any means
I'm standing on my feet
It's a war going on, we at the end

coming after you
and I guess I'm a little nuts
Knife stuck in the guts of 3 sluts
Yeah I'm killing them all
Grab the meds off the cart, penicillin n all

Across 110th Street [Original Version]

Pretty Tone Capone

Across 110th St. [Single]

1993

a bull bell
Drug kingpin like Medellin Cartel
Check my mail got keys on delivery
Take the fleet my tongue numb and shivery
At the casino with Pretty T.

man down for my cd gees 
She thinks  I’m handsome so wanna wiggle on me then  drop to her knees 
Aiii This one a  freak wanna  bring her friend

a bad bitch 
Gotta put her in the RAF
Put your hands in the air if you got a drop top whip
(Pull the roof down)
Gottem moving real fast 
Put your hands in

and 2's, DJ Rhett.  So check it out, 
come through, leave the message and I'll get back to you. 
Peace!

(Rob One)
Yo good looking out.  Thanks for coming

Enough

Avery Watts

The Takeover

2011

Go into the mind of the everyday grind, of the blind in the darkness
What do we find? It's a kind of confinement combined with pain,
Aligned by

sure
If I could change by now
Life's not that easy but, managed to make you proud 
I didn't rush
I wait my turn
I kept my word 
To keep in touch

down can't settle til I get paid
Heavyweight how I'm coming unbreakable
Nothing I do is debatable
Faithful, when shit hits the fan imma keep things

get into this lets take a little leap
Back in time before this shit get really deep
Selling cocaine this shit was far from cheap
Little by little

Dance With the Devil

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 1

2001

She put the pipe down, but every year she was sober
Her sons heart simultaneously grew colder
He started hanging out selling bags in the projects