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hard
But where do you start
With no common mark
She called me typical
Often she would ridicule
Asking if rap
Was the only thing I listened to
It's easy

Is anyone in there? 
No, it's a forrest. There's never anyone there
What about the children? 
The children? They're basically already dead
Is it over

Dance With the Devil

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 1

2001

Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never bought respect
He build

life like this shit is on rank
Kill or be killed, I care about placement

Get rich or die trying, that's what I live by
Up on the stage look at my eyes,

Product of my environment one of them  streets retired men 
Ca tell by my designing it's all truth no lying
Every day is tryin to make da next better
Neck

split you down in two

I don't link nor do I click
Links so high they call them cliques
No risk got sticks in the mix
If trust gets followed by tricks
Oh

Ms. Jackson

Unwrapped

Unwrapped the Ultimate Box Set [52 Tracks]

2006

a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided
She had fish fries and cookouts for my child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, I show her

instead
I’ve put too much thought into music there’s no other choice
So I feel bound to this destiny that’s giving me a voice
 
And it helps me to walk

child says, but I am twenty two
But water won't flow if frozen in body whole
So in a way, I am six
Of course ageless is beauty, is blue

Out

Greatest Gift

LMNT

Juliet

2001

Is your love

No, I'm not gonna miss this chance
Such a perfect new romance
Mesmerized by just one chance
Girl I'm gonna make you dance

One more wish

trial, systems are down and my symptoms go wild
Take it to trial but no beating the case, truth catching up but no beating the chase
Nine twenty four two

on
And you know what other people think it should be on?
Not no money Bull shit, they shit, clout)

Aye you ain't mean that shit, boy delete that shit
But if

guess its destiny for me to stack up a pound cake 
Bitch ain't sorry I'm late I'm writing for my truth
My sake 
My intention is to remake 
Not crown

The Devil knockin' shit I
Heard it quite clear i hug the block
No emotion, blank stares
When I started smokin' stoges
In that staircase them joy

what I see
I see a house, with a two car garage
I got a Malibu on 24's, and got you a Dodge
A black Durango, yeah the license plates say "Angel"
Not

satire on WhatsApp,
Kise nu pta nai. Khabar kehri eh sai.
No one can tell the difference between facts and propaganda.
Kabar tere hi lai, khodi gai sunni

cleaned my room
Same way Christ cleared the tomb
Spirit touchdown, going for two

Talking big body of Christ
Casting demons that lurk in the night
No Tyson

love poetry, but I'm not a fan of Gin
Studied Japanese, so I know how to say yen
I take religion quite seriously, it's no joke
Mamma told me to find

through forms or email addresses published on or linked to our websites.

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the riot no I don't delay
Light up the fire then light up the day
We die by the motto defining the title
With dynamite bottle to pop shit
Eastside I throttle

gorilla that's way by the warfare
I'm really Guevara them roles out
They want genocide rid us but know they can't kill us
So straight to the system you gone

a nigga didn't have no trust
I was on the team down by 1 they took the 2 when I had the 3 for us
Could of won but the nigga lost so I switched my dreams

and no be Ruger
See the Chef in the kitchen, I cook and I keep it a hundred, I ain’t talking Hilda

I was nailing every beat in the coffin and asking

the gangsters just standing on the block, boy
Drive by, another shot boy
Nine o'clock news, she crying over her lost boy
And she ain't wanna cry over no lost boy