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#1 Soul Brother

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor, Vol. 1

1998

for them, stamp my name on rap
Perhaps you hear da words from pay next sequel
Part two something for tha people
I`m still number one

Now I appear

I'll be fine
Welcome to a better life, the world is mine
Tell 'em, Jacq

No more looking out the window
In my pencal
Man I think I
Give a little hope

You know I got something to say
But I'm kind of in the thick of it now
Could you give me just a little please?
I know you'd turn away
Would you turn

Higher

Twista

Kamikaze [Clean]

2004

(Twista, wooo, ahhh!)
Uh, uh (check it out)

Sometimes I think that I got to see a little bit of brighter days
'Cause I confine myself to a city near you

talk little boy, you can end up in a hearse (rest in peace)
Arrested at the door by the feds, got my lady feelin' hurt
She still held me down, even

and dabbling decisions
And don't be scared to give yourself a little criticism cause investing in yourself is real good for gaining widsom
We're all signed up

Somethin' 'bout these sad little thoughts, can't resist

I'm not gon' fake the story
Most people flip the script
I'm not gon' say I'm sorry
I don't give

the competition
Man I don't even know
Flattered by the imitation
You hoes ain't even close
I am the inspiration
I give these bitches hope
I am their motivation
I'll

off with the mask that is now worn
Devil man look around, see his world torn
What do you know about the secret we stole
And the story that's been told?

the world came to this
Somethings gotta give somethings gotta give me worth to give a shit
Surrounded by the same people always on the mids
Grounded by

I like my pussy a little wetter, my drinks a little colder
My girls a little older with her hair past her shoulders
Like my weed a little stronger,

Man's greatest fear is fear of the unknown
Fear of fear itself, and fear to be alone
Fear to have a child and bring it up in this world
Afraid to be

Something's changed in the weather
There's a movement underground
Something slipped from the finger
And may never again be found
Standing lost by

Nobody get something in this world for nothing
You might disagree but the real can relate
He gave you money you kept each deposit
And gave him

flow until I'm reaching each land 
Buy boatloads when I write it's free hand and anybody can get these shots like freelance  

Been around the world but

Jason

That was His Friday the 13th 

By Sunday He rose free

The third He had to return like a RedBox movie (Oohh B)

Now I got the power to walk this

It's like that Gwyneth Paltrow movie Sliding Doors 
That movie's great
Walking back in time 
The world looks like 2008
I saw first hand what happened

like, third degree's defined
By the one's with mean personified
Origin of orange is foreign, I'm an orphan
Out from storage and I'm morphin'

Can't

runs the world
Yeah she’s such a star, we are the bottom feeders, she’s the pearl 
She’s our leading little lady, shit I think I’m- 
Gonna be sick
Screw

First skipped message sent Sunday July Thirty-first at Three-Twenty PM
Wuddup homie
Hey give me a call back when you get this, man I need a little

the pain
But it weigh me down, like a heavy chain
Rollin by myself, smokin' Mary Jane
I don't wanna talk, baby give me brain
I been playin' it cool, tryna

of a third world famine
Segue, we count them blessings and keep jamming
It's him scumbag, scum of the earth, his worth was nil
Until he gained the skill

I'm thanking El Shaddai
Shalom, Shalom, El Shaddai
Is the world run by a bunch of psychopaths
Is the world run by a bunch of psychopaths
Coz we're

update how you see things in your mainframe

If you survive the night with one friend in sight
We will have a psycho come by your side and give you a play