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the police
Low key
Password
IP
WIFI
I see how the time flies
Right by me
Pacified
Likewise
Likely
Rationalised
Feisty girls are always a little pricey
City

the police too
Them niggas rats
Can't keep they mouth sealed
They ain't got no morals
Fuck nigga fam got morals we gotta live by nigga
You can't rat on a real

You know
I think a lot of people Underestimate the power of their words
I think they underestimate the words 
That they're telling themselves in

by the bling
Exterminatin' fakes like crooked jakes
Killin' for high stakes
Guarantee that it's my fate to be
Remembered as one of the greats
No matter

I Believe

Ra

From One

2002

I'm doing all I can... to separate your hate from me
It always seems to be the way you look at me...
That gives it all away 

No one around you

fall one-by-one
And the spirit of this land shall rest in the mire”

Greater spirits of our Mother Land
Spread our message through the woods
All these

fall one-by-one
And the spirit of this land shall rest in the mire”

Greater spirits of our Mother Land
Spread our message through the woods
All these

Stainless out, get me heated Imma flame it out
Bang around, fuck nigga know that he in danger now
Purge Shit!
Heat sharp enough that I could slay

afford no “weed to blow” chopper leave you holier then a saint even “heathens know” you folded under pressure 38 under the dresser she was freak when I met

drive by
We dragging bodies inside
And were next up
We came through zoomed by
Never stressed out
You can say it's all mine
Fears that I’m waving bye bye

squeezy I walked in on you doing a poo Sir
Good Golly Miss Molly, what a great folly, walking in on you doing a poo
(No worries)

Chorus: Zach
What the eff

And take a second 
No need to feel insecure
Please hear my message
I don't ever wanna say this again

But how could you knoww 
How could you knowww
Just how

Id chill in my hazmat
No limit to dan daps
Im writing on bus stops
Of shut shops 
Might have seen my sign on the front of
I took long look at copies

into the sky. No solutions, only paranoia, ignorance and lies. We're sleepwalking our way off of the edge of a cliff. We're being led by politicians led

Girl welcome to Italy
Look at all this beauty
Its just for you and me
On the Isle of Capri

Facing these great great cliffs of rock and stone
by

with you 
You gotta know who really fuck with you 
You gotta know who really fuck with you 
I can't fuck with no fake shit 
I can't fuck with that fake

living like I do
It get a little bit lonely
Surrounded by a thousand
Not a single one "KNOW ME"
But that's the "PRICE I PAY" so I can keep it all "GOING"

assault and your battery
only wins you a loss

cousin 
 
killy holiday is the seed of the strange fruit 
voice of the ghost of the ones been strangle 
no

Brody been had a bag he keep buying all the sneaks
New Wave catch me chilling with my niggas by the reef
Not a O'Neal I'm balling just like Shareef
All

Alex spent some time wit a G, Fuck with the Bishop you die by da folk (Gang)
My niggas say I shoulda been had a deal 
Told me stay woke I ain't set my

that call came
By the time that call ended it was all pain
And I’m left with memories remember you and me
Doing king shit making hood history
Built up

funny to me I'm still laughin you don't wanna clash wit a Titan that keep it crackin and why you be surrounded by tricks but don't know magic your energy

Everything's Gonna Be Alright

Ron Holden

Love You So [Collectables]

1960

systems
Pump by four Jeeps
running like a convoy roll to the club
Kind of crowded
What a scene
pulling up with Jodeci
Blasting out the fifteen
So I

said ""90% is half mental""
That shit you talking, I'm just not into
Your words don't last like chalk or pencil
You hear this style? It's not no rental