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the op went wrong
Could've died that week
And I could never live a life that bleak
See
S'why I'm thankful I breathe too
On a solo mission 'til I get that

controlled by our phones
We even got these tiny aircraft called drones
I know you're gonna think I'm lyin but 100%
We elected our very first Black President

All I got [paper],
All I got [paper], 
A beating heart 
[My beating heart]

[Jim Jones]

J, I double M niggers think they double 
hard I double them

I'm loved but I don't think I Need yo love 
Curtains in the kitchen, tuft ottomon, a paisley couch 
Bed set so hard got yo baby momma saying ouch 
Gold

love
I Don't give a fuck cuz the World don't Dude
Voice Infinite if a bitch trick shoots
Question is who gone live, me or you?
Shit next day I'm looking

The same thing that make you laugh
You gon' cry from
Laugh now, cry later but your time will come
And if you live by the gun
You could die from one

You live you ain't the hero
You die you ain't the villain
Maybe that's why Swipey ain't live
To see a million
You the artist now I gotta paint
How

for me
Know how many fights I done had when they tried to come for me
Cuz I'm black and my mother white I couldn't live comfortably
Don't nobody comfort

Why we still asking, I thought this was all sorted
I got sauce with ease, while you could not afford it
Kill a beats so hard, its corpse is distorted

packs
And he live from the trap
Bro been clutchin
On that gat
And he tryna catch a hat
In the cut
All black
And I'm flyer
Than a bat
I call that bitch

off the streets
Fuck the police but they still won't squash the beef
Hard believe we were all outsmarted

Long as I'm committed I'ma get to keep ballin'

thinking that it’s time to wake em up 
Just know ya life is good sometimes it’s hard don’t live beside the crutch 
Tell somebody 
Tell ya mama 
Tell ya

at you
Laying there in the coffin on your back dressed in black
Cause I couldn't understand the fact
That you had to pass and couldn't get a chance
To live

the other ones I gotta get her to the pitchfork in the road
Make it pitch clear;
You can't play a double spy
Ima lose respect for you it's draining by

Game

Kurupt

Up in Yo Yard

2002

all them niggaz that you got by your side 
You learned by yourself that the only way to ride 
I'ma put you up on (game) 
This whole world revolves

talk like scoobie
Im spittin something nasty like a loogie
Yeah Im a poet
I live in the city
Coordinate plane do Niggas griddy
Fuck all of them rappers

A Peez Paradise

Andre Nickatina

Bullet Symphony: Horns and Halos #3

say I'm the one
I like to have a knock I handle business like its rocks
And let my blind blow when the drop check the hard top
Its kill pretty through

pest
Just said that last bit in jest
So if it's hard for you to ingest
I suggest you probably live less
Die, motherfucker, die
It might comfort you

from
Polish and beans
Black eyed peas
Sugar water
Bologna
Where I come from
It be hard to sleep
Learn from Ogs
Clutching
Rollins D's
Where I come from
It

the pillow's giving you spots?
Whoever said that it's live are liars
White Serco, black car tyres
Bag of high fences and barb wires
My shank, sharp like

A part of a League of Extraordinary Gentle Men in Black
Italian Job we taking the church back
So I stay on my knees
Forecast is the scriptures

horror shocked, yelling at moms in the kitchen
I pretend I wasn't listening but still paying attention
Life is a gift and if God wills it, live it

switch
Or like light bill went past due, turn off that shit 
Or like soulmates were born there right by my side
But then how much would I appreciate

the rain
Since back then with kool aid stains
But these kool aid stain these days is very hard to clean
Brothers is getting slain so I'm dying to live