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it's
T to take my medicine
Start when I was 16 and
I ain't stopped every since
Call the drank man and tell him
I need some more medicine

I need my

A Train X-Press

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

and horizontally all around
So we maintain our focus and hold the fort down
'cause we from East New York, and we do get around
Going uptown and see my man Nutcracker

Yuh know dat guh yuh know dat guh
EastSyde

Anyweh mi guh mi bad, never sorry badness
Ever 'ave e supm glue pon mi
Anuh dem ah lock e
17 and, 23 and,

I live in the desert east of California
It's been about four years gone since
I jumped that circus train
And threw my lot in with these hucksters

He jests at scars that never felt a wound
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun
Arise, fair sun,

take on the East and west I'm always straight
Shit it's back on to another though my brother know
Any nigga tripping get out under slow
I'm sick my Main

Born on the east then I moved to the west
What's on my mind it's just moolah and stress
Sometimes feel like God gives me too many tests
And to all

Street nigga don't abide by the law
Keep it on me they don't play fair
Tell a pussy nigga take care
Aye long live vell man that's my dog that's my brother

Showdown

E-A-Ski

Showdown

1997

You've entered the wild wild west
Side, high noon clock strikes twelve that's high
I see haters trespassin' in my town
They must be sick in the head

van
That nigga sick inbred 

Hit a nigga wit the infrared 
I heard ya nigga was a minute man
She in the wrong don’t defend her then 
Give her something

Talkin' bout the heat I fire up, ain't no chillin' man
I slide thru the Ave
Bag it up this ain't trash
Shout out Cole for this flow if you sick get the mask

I don't really cry anymore
Rather roll a wood up
And ash it on your carpet floor
Man I'm petty that way
I'mma Stay in my lane
As long as you move

the drink you hold
The stealth of the controls, behind the veils are told
A man and a computer, from blood to circuitries
The algorithmic ruler, the drones

to pick up on tha strap
The Microphone in my lap
Written in wisdom to get up (Out tha trap)
We done came a long way
Took a trip out to tha East, tie tha

a come and talk my mess
Kill every rapper from the north, south, east and west
I'll to never stop as long as God grants me breaths
And make it last forever

to the east to see how I really live life
Me and Catfish like chicken fried rice
If you want it, you could get it on site
Used to slaughter pigs so if rap

I don't like Morton
This place is kinda spooky
Everybody sick and the Shades
Are walking through me
Ghosts are still in the city
Goddamn I hate this

work in East Fourth, then we spread to West Sixth.


Any frauds up in the building, overnight had to evict I’ve got them sick.



y necesito estar listo,

and lock
Issa hit, issa bop i'm sick like a cough
I don't want (uhh) give me top
Your man staring like a fan
He wanna hit it, girl and I'm with it, girl

This the part two to Riot Maker (Yeah)
EastSide earthquaker (Yeah)
This the motherfucking aftermath
Told you niggas I'd be back later
Now I'm here

super clean
Stepping on Niggas in Loui V's
Straight from Italy
Haters want to get Rid of me
I see why they sick of me
I wasn't going to shit on them
But I

Hold up, man lemme talk my shit
I'm sick of gimmicks, been spittin' slick since I slipped my dick in
Can't touch my written, no compare i'm in my own

It's a obsession I need a blessing, yeah I'm so sick of lessons
Life is a blessing you only get one so I'm toting Smith and Wesson
Freaky little

Zealand
Middle East, Asia, my watch European
I told her I'd get a new bag out in England
But at the same time she trip out on my trip out
I got a thang for