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dimes
I cant show that im thankful just caught by surprise
Saw them at the light, they aint take my life
Feds right behind us pulled in with they lights

Practice what you preach
Stop letting snakes rattle in your streets
I remember feds put me in
A grapple in my teens i was choking
Screaming that I

Slide in this bitch super fast,
I just rolled up me an eighth,
A 3.5, 
This shit super gas,
Kendre got smoked by the police,
So please do me a favor,

Niggas try me 
I’m Like wayment 
Feds call like 
Where he went
Hit ya sister 
In the bent 
First night shit 
Never been a gent
Bigs ups to the plug though

an r-e-s-i-and-g first
He didn't climb or work
There's not a dime in his life that he earned
I was inspired by the flightless bird
On a pack of cigs
And then since

(Bobby Soxer)
Do the D-A-N-C-E, one, two, three, four
Fight
Stick to the B-E-A T, get ready to ignite
You were such a P-Y T
Catching all the lights

the feds were Tryna bag dad ah
So P I M P my ride
I was Tryna be in booths u was tryna be outside
Hit a state and raise the roof
Couple bitches by my side
If

the sword once
Literally one time
Now his whole gang missin' heads
Humble and I'm diligent
Psychotic, I'm skippin' meds
Ditchin' feds, beatin' up the block

Alphabetical Slaughter

DJ Kayslay

Streetsweeper, Vol. 2: The Pain from the Game

2004

Intro: DJ KaySlay]
Aiyyo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama King
And for those of y'all that don't know
I'm workin with a new artist, he goes by the name

TO SAY  CAUSE SHE'S FED UP AND IT'S TOO LATE THIS TIME     TELL ME WHAT I GOTTA DO  TELL ME HOW TO MAKE HER SEE  MAN I'M ASKIN' YOU  WHAT YOU'D DO IF YOU

Internally Bleeding

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

[Verse]
Yea... Yea... Ay yo
The things I've seen in life will make you choke by surprise
Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes

3rd Floor

Death Angel

Sonic German Beatdown [DVD]

2009

Trapped by iron bars
Solitary ripping at me inside
A victim of this crazy ward
Must get out of here
No one gets out of here

Force fed

Put a Penny in the Slot

Fionn Regan

The End of History

2006

from cryin' 
I wish you were mine. 

When I was seventeen, 
I followed my dream, 
Up into a high-rise block. 
The adventures of Augie March, 
By

3rd Floor

Death Angel

Frolic Through the Park

1988

Trapped by iron bars
Solitary ripping at me inside
A victim of this crazy ward
Must get out of here
No one gets out of here

Force fed

the crime, keeping that family fed
Hold your head up high, and avoid the shife
Cause when the judge gave you ya sentence, he didn't say life
Will I see you

guarded
I don't get too caught up in the gimmicks
Like these artists
I just keep it pushin' go the hardest
Regardless
Independent G's, we get lit by

company
But she’s down and up the street
Ooh yeah, Instagram booming, Twittercam booming
Snapchat booming, Standard Bank muted
Capture that, zoom in, ain’t

to myself,
why'd you have to leave me all by myself?
I know you didn't know it never said it before,
but I had a crush on the boy next door.
I miss you boy, I

to live for?
How do I say, I always knew we'd go this far?
How do I say, I care about you more than me?
How do I say, I hate the man in the mirror?

Trend

Frickin' A

Frickin' A

2004

Woke up today
Lookin' through my e-mail
It's all triple x
Explicit sex
But I'm not horny

Can't make it stop
The different colored soda pops

don't even discuss it
Count it up twice make sure it's right
I already know the streets don't love you but I still fell in love  with the hustle 
So sick

I ain't ever flex 
Never gave a fuck if it came in fed-ex
Never give enough when it comes to my ex
Always got it tough like the hand on my neck uh

fed up with your rapping, listen, baby
I got 6 kids and my wife names Heliegh
Just tryna get this to work and you're against me
Look, man, I'd be there

But I'm just glad it's not filled with lead
And I ride around with one in the head
Not finna be the one end up dead
Fuck the laws
Fuck the feds
Fuck