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Keep the negative cos I don't really need it
Cos fake friends come and go just like the seasons
I can't be surrounded by some demons
Pussy niggas

Dope
Nice
Take apart a mic with the words I recite
Fresh
Sick
You can call me Nic or I go by NuSince
Life
Is
A series of events where you leave your

open up my mouth unless it's talking bout some guap
Got some people on my side whose just as solid as a rock
They the ones who goin be right here with me

yellow but my fingernails don't?
Forgive me, all the trees forgive me
And the rocks on the sand form mouths and start talking
Saying, "If you walk this

I Rose from the shadow of the valley a death 
I took one look at myself and realised my gift 
I been struggling and fighting so long that 
Even I

the smoke Ah
Death valley with da heat Ah
In the booth I'm Henry Philip Hank McCoy I'm a beast
I stand up I still rock my jeans with crease

valley one day, I will encounter death
So as I walk, I know that he's beside me, never stare
So to say we for evil would be to neglect his word
Let's go

Unable to Return to the rock from which it came
A splinter of its former self, and a glory
That it did not know yet

Bound to look at her
Never to touch,

Qalqilya and in Gaza
We firing rockets, we firing rockets

Yo, now let me welcome everybody to the Wild West Bank
A place overrun by Israelian tanks

now, French connection, white cognac
What should I do? Check out the beach, head for the hills, find me a new Hollywood freak
Drive by some fly crib,

these rocks this creek?
 Raton Canyon by name pours
 Coyote leaves & old Pomo bones
& old dust of Tomahawks
  into your angler'd maw 
  My salt maw shall

on my response
And ponder on the possibility that this was all a test
If it's a test I sure hope and pray to pass thinking back I'm pretty haunted by my

sister and my brothers won't
I know I will go
I go on the mountain tops
And the valley low
Wherever you lead me Lord that's where I'll go
I go through

the basement
I'm putting my secrets in these songs
Hoping you don't take it wrong
I've been to the valley of the deep
Where these souls don't belong
Too many

West Coast, Gulf Coast, East Coast

H-Town M.O.B.

H-Town M.O.B.

back woods a burnin'
Back in the days I couldn't get one wordin
Now I park valet wit boys outta Cali
Playas on pro's like the mother fuckin valley
If you

ya coolin' by yourself or maybe with some friends
From the young bucks up to senior citizens
I make 'em get up and feel like kids again
But if you

ring-a-ding
It ain't no stopping me
Annointed by the cursed ones yeah
I feel like Sasooke or Sasuke
Kick it with a Maggi on a Thursday
Magnum on my dick and she

Giddy up good boy cause I takin' my ride
Down the four-widths deal to the other side
In the valley is a man and he looks like a horse
But he never

and big and pac 
This overnight success shit it got me sittin hot 
I’m in the kitchen like whipping rock 
I’m Lifting off 
While y’all switching 
Don’t need

for ya necks
And the jewels around them
Put u inna chair
When I rock ya brain stem
Trial by fire
Bet you ain't as hot as me
And I stay on the run
Out

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Baby girl I wanna rock with ya
Get ya panties down south by ya socks and uhh
I know you like the Lamborghini drop top and uhh
Ya tryna slide up in

get it off the floor

Chillin' with some hoes, I'm in the valley with a couple locs
Perky got me itchin', shoot with precision, yeah, let's rock

Deadshot
Every verse a TED talk
I keep track of the years by length of dreadlocks
And escapades with Jen Knox, before I told her kick rocks
Every rapper fear

and throw my voice across the valley
Wanna yell so fucking loud that you can hear this shit in Cali
Manic, going crazy, shaking, acting like a fiend
I just