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directing your body in all this traffic whoa
You know we set the street a blaze yeah
They tried put out our fire we turn the heat up yeah
They know that we

a body in a coffin
It happens often
And murders what they call it
Bam! hit em with a clear conscience
This realm is fallen corrupted by knowledge
We don't

no omari hardwick
Everybody wanna come up all that's left is a downfall (they love you)
Same thing that made you great turn into a groundball (they

What's Clef [Bonus Track]

Pras

Ghetto Supastar

1998

I guess it didn't work on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by Canibus the young gun
Your last weapon, is to call out Wyclef Jean
Not knowing that you

blinded by the wicked
The clock is ticking
It's almost over
We must be sober and righteous
Keep your composure
And Lord guide us
Trust
The Lord
With all
Thy

long, don't live long
Heard the killas they don't live long, don't live long


HOOK

And I know how we live is wrong
But fuck that nigga just stay

badder then ever / bars n my rhymin is clever / steady be chasing the cheedah / focus n ima go getta / riding my dick ima letta / dripping I love it get

as my cheat codes
XX down for the deep throat
Same niggas speaking on me bro
Haven't heard shit in a week though
Hold up wait bring that fire
Someone say

talking cheese
is when they start to actin funny
My body aches
As my eyes start to dilate
I lay awake
A migraine
My mind can't escaped
These iron gates

I can't (Choose)
So I gotta make me a way
Making love to you, but you can't stay
And the clothes on my body, not lay away
I shot my shot in that shit

the physical's mental
But the outcome is energetic
Larger clientele, drops by the CL, the spiritual
To set it one time on the physical

I get physical, I get

ain't learning it step-by-step
It's Beast Coast, we the murderous set
We raining fire, and I don't mean the burners and techs
You gotta love it, all 47

That a fire could blaze at a small light of a match
That there's no break of a bone too large that he can't reattach
This is Jesus clothes in his full

a lot of money in the bank for ya!
Your body is so perfect like madonna
I just feel like I am dreaming on a coma

Like blue skies got some pretty blue

of existence is fake, we all hate that!
Allow me to say that!
Allow me to say that!
Garbage fire year, but I made it through
Bad situation, did what I had to do

on the top but they're blind by their ego
Satan stole his soul yeah I guess he did a repo
Jesus is my bestie and I call him my amigo
I may be Hispanic I don't

can
Killing em too easy you drop dead gorgeous
I'm just being honest I'm not tryna force it
The way that body fire when you walk I know you scorch shit

Vicious ferocity for our cause
They must know by now of our drums beat
Step by step enter hallowed ground
Kill their king take our land.
We have the right

suicidal love issues
Twenty two right on my side my sneak inside the club pistol
Walk inside the bank and they got call me by my first name
Empty my account

Mother Amerikkka

Fashawn

Manna

2017

the hell is the progress for the masses of your people who are going backwards?

Temptation of enemy, how does man avoid it?
Took away his profits handed

quoting biblical
Powers that be mystical, tenet philosophical 
Method analytical, love unconditional

You've been pushed to max, but you're back, never wack

music
and are forced to play all that garbage
By time we admit to ourselves that we've been set up
our love is stronger than your hate we have no time

Check

This is for the people that have ever had a panic attack at one point or another  
It's a shitty feeling that's impossible to render, hella

Ready for War

B-Legit, Mac Shawn, Harm

Westside Riderz, Vol. 1

1998

your whole sound suction abduction of lyrics
Is the loss of life love and spirits
Capital offense for generics lost in the prison
Lieutenants overseeing