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getting bigger, bigger like this
Strong like a panama, packed with extra stamina
If we gotta tussle then I promise that I'm having ya
Better get the hood

me
I guess it's obvious we're not as strong as we pretend to be
Only thing you started in my life is violence
At least now I can get some silence
While

holding
In the barrel of a gun and in the arms of a woman
In the rights of every man, and the land that we've stolen

In class she feel like she the only

lyrics

Exercise eat well and stop hating that's the regimen
And you gon be strong like a soldier in a regiment
Mic check one two one two they say let's

We'll be right dere in a minute or two
300 black out don't shoot 22
Shoot you in da mouth you'll miss mo than a tooth
Reignin on top like a drop on da

surviving 5 shots [echo]
My 45 got me fortified with live rounds
When shit stick
We plot hits
When our block spits
All hail
Out on bail
Wrath of 2

The hittin' zone that I'm hitting
Don't play with my intelligence nigga as the heat (? slittin'? )
(? )
So I only got two choices; loc me the blasin' bomb

WHO HAD ME LOVE AGAIN

    WE LIVE OUR LIFE AS WE ARE THE ONLY ONE'S WHO IN LOVE ,WHEN WE WITH EACH OTHER 

    LOVE BECOME SO STRONG THAT THE WORLD

a hatchet
I've dressed in black for way too long now bitch, I'm a bandit
I don't like talking to you, you sound too petty
You still inspired by that wack shit

people so gorgeous
You stepping up? well be cautious
I let go my limits
I start up the engine
You know that i'm winning regardless
The black and the blues

Boom Bow!

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

[Chorus 2X]
Boom bow, my style be oww
I be comin down wit that funky Shao'

[King Just]
Boom bow, my style be oww
On the real, who can fuckin freak

slow
Like what in the fuck did you take me for
I'm on the road, on the road
On the road, on the road
Hop in the two seater, I ride with the heater, I'm

Now ever since I was a young scrub
I was a thug on the corner
With my niggas slanging drugs
And runnin' from the NARCs when they pass by
Don't ask

My name's Lance Armstrong
I jack off with my left hand now my arm strong
You can hear me marching like a soldier down your halls
Balls swinging wall

I see your pain
But just know you're not the only one going through
You can trust in God
Yea, that's right

I can see the pain on your face

When the only cure is you

(Chorus)
I get so weak in the knees I can hardly speak
I lose all control
It starts to take up on me
In a day, you look so

Still the boss like Shareefa with me
Getting by like Felicia with me
Damn right I got a diva with me
I'm living life like a cinema
Go for the bills like

on the beat
Deal money made me legal
Put a check in the street
Put an X on my beef, a five by the sixty
I bang two times ten and
I fly out niggas' bitches
You

the practioner

If this is read one week by the devotee with concentration
Or two weeks or three weeks he would get long life

Following rules if this armour

you no try escape G.O.A.T. 
The black and white boys know on the mic I made ghosts every time I came to Cape Coast. 
It’s the lyrical smooth criminal

Maybe play this beat for you, when that part drop
Maybe I can make a seat for you by that hard knock
I ain’t really weak for you, but my feelings strong

Starting to act like me like its copy and paste
These shots hit like a ball from the lace
Taste and take your girl by the waist

Hit the mic like three two

jiggas, I pop the perk, I'm tryna freak
I say what them niggas at, say they got strong but it's weak
I only fuck with niggas getting them loads in twice

the crowd yelling boo
Black and white shorty I make her say moo
I feel like Manny I keep more than two
Tools on me nigga don’t fuck the crew

I keep a Jake