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exhaustion
BURNT out, ruined the life of my mother
And If one day I was gonna have one,
They even ruined the future for my daughter
Not so long ago, wars were

Mama love
For my momma
For my momma loveeee
Yo
Peace queen
Rolex on the east wing
Presidential suite
When you gonna be king
Life is like a beach

gone need it all, can you really knock his hustle
Little nigga lifting iron he ain't even move a muscle
He think he'll make it big by robbing players

by any kinda way
Today, never tomorrow, procrastination cause sorrow
It's respect or there'll be hell to pay (hell to pay)
You gotta treat life like

when yo ass dead
No cashed cheques up in heaven with the fast sex
You in hell
You can't pass debts
On the other side of the mattress is
Another mistress

Let me start off by saying
That I'm the king of this beat
Is what I'm playing
I don't even know if I was killing this shit
Niggas wouldn't tell me but,

Scorching your choir, torching your fortress
Endorsed by the morbid to enforce my desire
At war with my core, my score on the board is
More than all yours,

rappers down slowly something like a candle
You see I murder instrumentals every beat that i run into
Sick as hell M.C. the booth is my I.C.U.
I know you

'arvest
I'm speaking of another life, but nah I ain't no Martian
Only a sinner saved from death by the Lord's amazing caution
Cuz sin is good for

into a maze
They laughed and they mocked,
As I stumbled and fell
But I rose from the ashes,
Fueled by a living hell
With every scar a lesson,
Every wound

It's OK

Jeff "T-Bone" Gerard

Bone-A-Fide

2005

peace, mark of the beast is plotting trying to leave us deceased, bullets flying throughout our neighborhoods roaming tha streets, It?s a war zone where we

down, no givin in
Not of this world so what is sin?
Since Immaculate conception
Bore our DNc, got first got last inside my DNc
The fight n war inside my

The Americans

Byron Macgregor

The Americans

and to a lesser extent 
Britain and Italy 
Were lifted out of the debris Of war by the Americans 

Who poured in billions of dollars 
And forgave other

of this drug ring, just waitin to be crowned
You havin money by the ton, I got thousands by the pound
And the urge to splurge for all you niggaz want

Out of bounds.
Man, it's feeling like Heaven tonight
But dam, am I, one hell of a sight
Just quit with your gripe
I put up a fight
This is not what I

He got is faith
Them choppa bullets prolly put him
In a better place
Walk-ups and drive-bys lettin' shells fly
If I die let me goto hell high goodbye

misplaced
What the hell are we doing to change things 
Politician can you see this pain?

Because I can hear guns in the distance
And why don’t they listen?

Let 'em all come
The precedence never been a president
That is more dumb
Slave to the bankers, slave to the gun lobby
There'll be permanent war
Always

to be trusting that shit was the old me
Claim that you love me you gone have to show me
Love is a drug I aint tryna OD
Bro say im crazy know im kinda OC

quick
You will end up this verse so disgusted about it
But this is what monsters are capable of
Well where do I begin?
This little kid was force to eat

This Corner

Denaun

Southpaw [Music from and Inspired by the Motion Picture] [Clean]

2015

told you
I'd go to war for that
I said your boy is the truth and it's no lie in him
All he needs is his family with him
Y'all want him 'til it's no room

hell, and got it hard
And yet kills it
Every time their name is on the card
You see I know where I came from
And who I am though
Because I miss both
More

taken
for that my heart is aching
You are in Heaven now, but oh how I miss you still.

Pray for peace
Pray for hope
Pray for love today, don't wait ‘til

Lombardi Trophy Back to Lambeau field Yeah!
Bart star!
One of the greatest by far
To ever play it before
Cause back then quarterbacks
Really went to war