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should be put through the fire, tried as gold
Jacob's trouble, the rose that grew from out of the rubble
Petals laced with melanin and adamantium skeleton

between
(Ahhh)
Why'm I always blue and then I'm green
(Ahhh)

No it's not always up to me
I'm easily affected by my surroundings
And though I feel at times

by nie dać nabić się w butelkę jak Capone
Robię swoje czysta krew w moich żyłach
Moneta jest okrągła by krążyła
Z bratem projekt w studio a nie w

the world
All around the world, All around the world

First class from the West to the Ivory Coast
Peace symbol like a Benz, tell your friends Adios
They not

on the west coast in Compton to
IL to Ca
Ayo Tazzie let these nigga know some blood
This right here to me deserve a toast
First To God for always doing the most

In the vision I beheld, a thousand years of peace
Christ upon His throne, where wars and conflicts cease
The saints who rose in glory, with Him they

have sex
From a red rose... till the black death
We prepared for the next, level in life
Which was better right? That we're not together right?
But,

Fuck tha World

Celly Cel

The G Filez

1998

S: North  South to tha West C: Celly Cel 

S: Celly Cel C: Silkk the Shocker 

S: Uh  huh C: In this motherfucker 

S: I'm in this bitch C: Mob

The fool, he pleads again
He's taken to his knees again
The Queen, she shows again
His cup, she overflows again
His roses thrive again
His

There was a fearless Irishman, lived out near the sea
Outside Ballyferriter, a West Kerry man was he
Danny Sheehy was his name, wore a sailor cap

a Dior addict, I'm in love with the drip
Bust it down cuban link
Mary Jane gave me a trip
Ballin' hard catch them slipping
I'm a pimp, always pimping
West

And I'm here, seeking for a British Pound 
I've always been profound
You can tell by my classic sound 
Yeah, I'm here to play with nouns 
Trust me I know

And I'm here, seeking for a British Pound 
I've always been profound
You can tell by my classic sound 
Yeah, I'm here to play with nouns 
Trust me I know

Reeves Chasing dreams you know I'm gonna catch em
Bass Reeves rode around on a White stallion respected by everyone, 
Rose to every challenge i'm not

Numbers in sequence, 47 prime,
Stars and planets, perfect design.
Rituals cloaked, never see the flame,
Hold the rose tight, never speak its name.

Cah mi love when yuh wid mi
Draws a drop top a fly like Frisby
Perfect face Ass from West indies
Lips like cherry skin well clean
Mek wi fuck gyal mi

you
I got my eyes on you
Just come by swing thru
Send the Addy I'm a slide
(Send the Addy we gon' slide)
Text me when you're outside
You come alive in

days, call em DJ Envy
She was so excited, had to bend her over quickly
Pussy so motherfucking good, I died in it
Rose up, few days later back on other

played? 
Can't you see the capital F in my name
No say my family run this game. 
You got finessed once and you wanna complain. 

You should know by now it's

Girls around me want my undivided attention
If you're cuter than Naomi then turn in your application
Came to the states in 2013
Then rose to the top

gonna lie it's been rough, not waking up next to you been fucking me up
By now we should've been kissing and making love
Call me delusional but I know you

the beef, If I lose the whip, then I'm servin' on feet
She from the west, but I stay on the east,
I stare at you crazy while you by the sink

12 O'Clock

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

[Nicky Bondz (of Rose Family)]
I'm downstairs, in front of the building
Niggas rolling dice, smoking,
We probably ain't cuttin their eyes at my ice

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats