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time to shine, with all 'em years gone by
It's your time to rhyme, experience divine
Ensure you're heard now, don't you act like a mime
Lost as a child

hittin' harder than Creed
Who fuckin' with me nigga, no one ask Alicia Keys
Play games, pull up like Need for Speed (Skrrt)
You'll see this center shoot,

dirty Bill Laimbeer style
Through great mercy Spirit-filled and dear child
Went from so gritty to headed to a gold city
In Christ I shine, the world's

Angels always deserve to die
In the dark corridors of my soul is running out the hatred from its chains!
The corpse reek of the dying child in me

Gangsta's Touch

Benzino

Redemption

2002

actin boosie you talkin too much cause you fuckin with a
Dawg with a gangsta touch

[Chorus]

[Black Child]:
See knowin nothin but a gangsta to pick her

Angelina's lips spoke not a word
She walked into the Chicken Lounge
Found a table by the bandstand
Set her tender body down

Alone there in the violence
Among

When I was a child my mother
Would tuck me into bed
And each night as she kissed me
These are the words that she said

She said
Don't go to bed

when shit was all goodie, in the game as a rookie
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I take mom's whip, get high and play hookie
Off in the sunset like Bullseye

to pals
But the beef still dey so I dey carry knife stroll
No wan hear say by mistake them carry my life go
No
Daddy they there oyoyo another story of atutu

Christian
A nigga play with me, next day, bet he missin'
Forgiato my truck, gotta watch how I whip it
Came up off of rap, never thought I could vision

Fall 2003 I began my 2nd life!
Not on my own accord, but by the blood of Christ!
Transformation was pivotal, his timing was  persist.
God pointed me

okay
When I realize life is life, they gon' judge you either way
See, I was born and raised in these hills I call home
By a single mother tryna keep it

Dear,
Did it steal your soul away?
It just crossed my mind
I begin to cry
Where I used to play
Where I was a child
My, oh my, my, oh my

Life,

Clap Yo Hands

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

you smoke chronic by the jars
Your platinum teeth diamond, your platinum piece diamond
You on them streets rhymin, you makin g's timin
You slap a bitch

from his home
In Dulwich police believe the
Incident was a retaliation
After an altercation went viral on social
Media parents who have been affected by

Let alone I’m way too gone
A legacy that paints the blonde
In stereo, in stereo

Fuelled by hate and raise you up
The wild child, the prime time

Every child need a father
Like, I was raised by the block
I was nine when my father got knocked
I was twelve when my brother got knocked
I was thirteen

the blade
Cut out the heart, removed my soul
So nothing could be saved

Life with all it's madness is like a carnival
You ride the horses, play the games

You didn't even blink your eyes
Telling me your see-through lies
Thinking I was just a child
I think about it all the time, sometimes
Like how

your own way
The guiding hand of a child in need to play
And the road goes ever on

Stumbling in the water, I barely see my feet
It won't take long

Spoilt, selfish, little child
Went out to play out in the wild.
We found you shaking like a leaf
Underneath your family tree.

You could never live

I been molded by the same Clay as Cassius baby
And I'll be the greatest even when I'm in the casket baby

Verse 1
A lot of bad decisions
A lot

of a spark.
The frightened child is now sleeping soundly.

It's now my turn to play with souls and bodies.
I laugh, I run, I dance, I enjoy this ballet

graveyard 
Littered with vampires 
My thoughts are ready to play card and piss on camp fires. 
A mans life is point blank with the beast I wrote it and ruled