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[Chorus]

[Third Verse (SPM):]

Five on the dot when I hit the crack spot
Thirty slab rocks in a little matchbox
Hoe ass cops hit the cut around seven
Got

right now
But I am, and I can't, seem to get your name out my mouth

And you, look so good you got me hooked I gotta try a second time
I gotta make you

I’m just a rockstar sonofabitch with an itch
To change this world one piece at a time stitch by stitch
Now I ain’t rich by any standards that you’d

Chorus

New York know I'm crazy
Dem disrespect
So kill him and him lady
Can't find the punk so stab up him little baby
I'm from di city where nigers

to do that
Yo, my first show was July of Oh Seven
Pauly's Hotel was like the gateway to heaven
I done came up with punk bands rockin with my brethren
X's

of pushpins, leather on his hoof since
Seven-six, never with a second set of footprints
Lone deathworm, spinning in a Deicide time lapse
Freedom fighter, feed

Gotta watch out how I do this right here
Haha yea

How you doin'? The name's Absolutely
My pleasure to meet you have a seat by me
I know I'm young and I'm

the bullet
They say lifes a paradise
Im hitting sevens when i roll it
He wont let no bitch control him
Ice my wrist like that shit swollen
Its all business in

the straw and it's Short as Josh is, That's so dickless, he's got britches that he just shit in, He's found missing By the

Cops, pissin', teeth gap fishin'

I come from the game (Holla)

Close encounter
Digital scale and money counter
On top of the kitchen counter
Right up under the cabinets by
The rice

Only for U

Daz Dillinger

Retaliation, Revenge and Get Back

1998

the king of the castle, she was the queen on my throne 

Stoned and bombed out, 24-7 all day 

If you can handle it baby to come around my way 

I get

cape it'll charge and attack
Well this red cape's charging back
My soul flows through those foes I expose my teeth
They're just weak
Past by I squeak

The Hard Way

JT the Bigga Figga

Don't Stop Til We Major

1996

the set
With a pocketful of rocks ah man I regret
For not stayin in school, for just doin my work
Gettin chased by the Task now I feel like a jerk
So I'm

Whats wrong try to smile
Get a bong turn the dial back"
Seven, eight years 
When the street was the playground
Run around with rocks
Cut deep, took

Space Mix [The Ultimate Nonstop Mix]

Modern Talking

Alone

1999

1998,
We need authorization to land.
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations.
We are now ten seconds from touchdown.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

So I keep the 9mm close
Sleep with it on me you know I stay 10 toes
Step in the party greeted by 11 hoes
They wanna book me I'll rock out 12 shows
Shit

Team boogie down in the house and it's on 
And ya don't stop, punk crews can't top this 
Bad land's in the house I'm out to rock it, Beatstreet!

up all the rock if you show me where the brick
Im stickin' to the glock, man you know that I'm equipped
Don't for a second ever think that ima slip

hot, next degree it's lit
Sit down and quit
To the teeth I grit
Itty bitty bitch, with a Fitbit
End of the day, how much distance
Lustful lips, she'd

That's a side of me
I just really want to pop
Shining out my teeth

Bunch of things I want to cop
Planting money trees
And she knows I'm the kid
That she

the crime i'm not liable uh
I admit i'm a lil pyscho run through you niggas like Rhino cuz
I have been jumped by some big punks I already lived through that

to heart with The Messiah He told me forgive you by seven
So imma try to take it up for The Messiah forgiving your ass by 11
The day of their reckon is

punk ass whole face
Drop you like a dope case, faster than a pony kick
Nigga beat your feet, kick some rocks with that homie shit
Most the time we

the second death
Consumed by total darkness

Where it's hard to breathe
And darkness captures your soul
Leaving you stuck in fear
YAH called me to be