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I'm bringing that action, drinking absinthe
Carrying enemies in their caskets
Death by smoke, these damn asthmatics, they can't fucking hack it
You

certain death but destiny's watching over me I'm a regal swan in the lake I'm bound to my fate if destiny's my mother then of course I'm protected I'm

The Professionals

Tracey Lee

Many Facez

1997

ByStorm business. 

Tell yo honey to go and listen. 

I need for you and the Reepz to put a hit 

out on the industry. 

You know my fee. Wit a ten

a disconnect
The street lights blinding me
Like my thoughts
Blindsided by worst intentions, oh my
How we've grown apart
Crash dummies on every corner
The alley

long time rudeboy how you been 
I been mash up my hearts been hurting again 

The drugs ain't working again 
With death man I been flirting again I'm

When the devil is too busy 
And death's a bit too much
They call on me
My name you see 
For my special touch

To the gentleman I'm misfortune

doesn't mean that I can go do whatever I please.

The premature ejaculation of his death
(something) hit Daniel in the face like a big round spitball

it all before

Push the pull door my uncle
Rap jumbo, pay by the leader 
Weed out weaker weeds tumble
Towers on the cusp of crumble
Essaouira with my

up on the stage (Hey)
They pray for the weak, I prey on the sheep
It’s “fuck Jordan Belfort”, baby
I’m the real Wolf of Wall Street
(Hah!)

But he that

and your friends
You're trapped with me and it never ends

I'm the original individual, true face of the fog
Handpicked by the Entity for my wicked prologue

Stick Ya Hands Up

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Colton Grundy

2004

to the wall, keep your hands where I can see'em (see'em)
You messed around and got caught up, best believe it (yep)
Back again, drive-bys, gunshot wounds
And if

Short Summer

Joe Budden

2187 Hood Radio 47

2011

mad, Mel Gibson
So death to all the bullshit by any means
Kill em all, hang em from the ceilin using skinny jeans
For aspiring rappers that want

be opposed
To scientific breakthroughs
Don't be the real source
Of real fake news
Don't peddle hatred
By raising false alarms
Don't rip the children

Reckless
Stole my heart and put it on a necklace
Wind back the clock, baby girl
Time is precious
Now I know that loving you's a death wish
Tell me

all those walls inside his head
I bet his paranoid to ever trust someone again
But as his real brother
I'll tell ya that I love him to death
Best friend

the constant
It was you
After everything that I've done put You through
You stayed the same and never Changed, i appreciate all you do
Always by my side ride

in my bed
Scripting with pens with writtens
More vicious than Hitler
And his militant men depicting imminent death
You’re more than a little
Listen,

before I feel it rattle my jaw
Just a run-a-way backpacking back's back on the wall
I pack gats for a brawl and snatch bags off of broads
While my dreams

WHEN HE FEAST
START AT YA FEET
AND SPIT OUT YA TEETH
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON?
AND BY THE END YOU GON' KNOW THE SONG
SENSI STARR HOT LIKE A LOADED GUN

Judgement Night

Biohazard

Judgment Night

1994

wild
Run it by, bust to start, to punch, others front
Top drop Cesar, it's more than a leisure
Bitch every fuckin' grain in your brain, like a tweezer

my core
Without you here, it wouldn't be real
I'd still be in my bedroom rhymin' to myself
Yeah, rappin' up my wall
But passion for the cause
Turned

influence, clueless
Big spoon, death loomin', tune in, trauma addled
Room was swollen with squall, the dream showed up on the wall and yous called
All in all,

High time I go and give up the ghost
Look back on my life and all I see
Is a nerd obscured by weed and smoke
I worry I can't do it but I know
If I go

and freedom by security officers

Yes, it can be said that consciousness is dangerous here

From the seller on the street to the people who build the road