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stops often, I jot my observations, watchin'
Citizens walkin' off of the Joe Metropolitan
Proletariats and wayward sons
With old Filipino men speakin' in

Sho Shot

The Lady of Rage

Death Row Chronicles [Original TV Soundtrack]

2018

And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at

Now they call me Rage 'cause I rush and come down like a hammer 
Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar

stay son?"
I said
"I will be at 9 mom"
"By the way can i go to auntie's?"
That was so strange to ask
But my mommy said
"Okay, but u better be at 8!"

to the ethic thats leaving your man in hysterics
Attracting the hate like so magnetic
But you manna too sad and pathetic
Me I just let live
South east repping

eyes that I'm way, way, way
Too player to ever sweat you lil baby
From the nap yeah the home of finessers, lil baby,
Keep your head on a swivel drank got

surprised, it’s a blessing
I could see the hatred they eyes when I’m flexing
Niggas 20 looking 45 guess they stressing
Well
That’s alright, nothing special

the blammer like Son of Sam
And ran up on your Congressman in the suit, tie and the bandana
Told him pass the bill or his body on the Channel 6 News cameras
I

So I don’t mean to act remiss, but I ain’t asked for this
I was content to live my life enjoying passive bliss
But then a war-torn elder was

Ayo, what's up Dean?
Ayo Bans, what you cookin'?
BGSOUNDZ
I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb
Forever by my side, I thought,

cnd just leave em
What if that person was Jesus
Please Seek a deeper meaning
Cause life goes by in the blink of an eye
Can't even see it
ct times it

had the chance to
Live out his wildest dreams
What if his 50 shots came directly after me?
What if my son was crying? Police
They keep on lying what if

to the ethical pressure
Paralyzed, don’t wanna move, too many staring eyes
I feel like they know that I wanna take the prize
Put my leg out, step on the founding

Hell raised God's Son
Wanna do good 
Stressing when I'll see the outcome
A billi' is nothing without ones
Piling up more than I spend it cause I'm

Merit

Aesop Rock

Music for Earthworms: The Instrumentals

2003

survive when betrayed by my brethren's wicked ambitions,
I'll survive when grated with shut-eye sticky thickets and thorns,
Born clutching a fistful.
It

shirt listening to rap music come on please

I've had all kinds of Ford's same with Chevrolet
I bought a Jeep to put out in my driveway
I live up yonder

to me 20 fold

We have enough resources 
To feed the entire world
I am a trailblazer, a life lover
I am wealthy
I live on my own terms
A smile stays on my

ordered by God
No I'm not rapping
I stepped in the salon
Got a haircut
Tipped em one thousand
They started screaming, shouting with joy and praise
Thanking

ordered by God
No I'm not rapping
I stepped in the salon
Got a haircut
Tipped em one thousand
They started screaming, shouting with joy and praise
Thanking

to let you down
Tried to rise by your side but you keep on holdin' me down
Your demise in my eyes means I'm wearin' the crown
Live this lie 'till i die, my

Raised in the county where the hustlers' dealin'
Only thing on my mind's keep my eyes on a million
Raised on the brick, so I might as well slang
Slow, loud

wondering will he be home again
Her son is on the ground bleeding out like broken pen
Where are all your brothers now? those fuckers had no respect
You gave

better pray the Lord do what the Lord do
Or have luck on your side some horseshoes
Eye punching
Gat clutching
That's something
I did often as a youngin

the things that it says
You're destined to slip when you live on the edge
And I'm doin' my best, but it's never enough
It's always, "Hey, when you gon'

focus
Your setting the only real setback of why you lack focus
Life's about chasing what you can't see
And what my eyes has seen cannot be unseen
Each