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Picture your name carved into the shelf
Like Brooks out of jail never felt he was free
Now imagine a life where you tried for you dreams
And accomplished

a real pimp do Street Logic
Sex with me my money my gun
Catalog around the world Im balling
On The Radio play I rotate all day
If its Not cbout You dont

off,
starts a war with a soda gun
and by the time we leave weu0027re soaking
The air is warm in the parking lot, 
the neon sign has a drunken buzz
We

ghost
Here I am in the recent
I'm right back outside
Like it's recess
Rose from the ashes
Simba done grew wings 
Of a phoenix
I said it before
And I'll

Kurupted Flesh

Flesh-N-Bone

5th Dog Let Loose [Clean]

2000

Ah, somebody say he shouldn't say a stuff like that
(Flesh -N- Bone 5th dog style)
Well, we all say a stuff like that
Here,the problem is a lot

the dream Martin Luther King had
One day, that we shall overcome
Nigga ranned off seen my older son
To go up top on 'em, that's a hole in one
Ice crossed,

a Fortnite clan
Creek Squad, some are Builders
Some are Shooters, victory Royale
You're gettin' styled by a country singer
Down at the Cut N Corral
Jeez I

See my money
Clear, white and blue
What about you
And you and yours
From my city
T.O. to New York
Big city of dreams
But don't sleep walk
I ain't in

Standing in the middle of the street
On a weekend
Playing chicken with my dreams again
How does this end
Laughing at my phone, another tweet
Memes

to a symphony
It's up, yeah, we're a jackson like I'm Billie Jean

I had a dream and wrote it down, then I put it to action
J.P. keeps talkin' bout runs, I was

they ain't never stick (hahahaha)
Y'all had the triple beam dreams, we really measure bricks (we really sold that)
Shit was movin' fast as we cookin'

see everything that I zoom nigga had a lot but I choose almost felt by the rose been a real nigga
That's just how it goes. I'm upset. Yeah, we running

and niggas wanna know why I ride
With semi automatic by my side
Cause I got niggas comin at my head
But I won't let them bitches stop my bread
A mothafucka

me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before

already prayed
Girl by side
She already slayed
You measuring up
I'm already weighed
You waiting for checks
I'm already paid
Wake up on a daily
Count my

watching your back

Nothing gets past me 
I'm hard to get by 
I'm back with a vengeance 
I'm still in my prime 
Ain't got no regrets 
Don't show no remorse

rock 'n roll
Then you roll 'n rock
And they you rockin' to the beat that just don't want you to stop
Cause I'm the s to the p-double o-n-y
The one mc

pings n rice allspice
N an RX-7 cuttin through'a da night
I Represent the look like the great Sam Cook
Put a star by every freak in my true black book

Keep me under your thumb
You got me feeling so dumb
Yeah
Put a bullet in my chamber I'm the son of a gun
You say its fine cuz I'm young but that feeling

MACALOUS  -

I'm a black man in a white land why we hated by many
400+ years of oppression it simply offends me 
A lot lifes sacrificed for equality 
This

go to work
Keep the peace on earth
This is a rebirth
A renaissance that lurks
Around the corner until infinity
A year that lets me live my dream
Like

Thats What I Said

Brotha Lynch Hung

The Best of Brotha Lynch Hung

and street marinez
dirt needlez in the hands of ghetto fiendz
I'm caught between, (what) the hard life, and ghetto dreams
got sceemz
wit black borrai'z,

but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear

enemies
Man they caught my young n lacking left him laying in the street
Text came in P they just killed Gee
Be careful out here when you're making moves