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more times than I count
So much shit I let slide Never opened my mouth
Appreciate the forgiveness
I was raised around killers
But I live by example
Tryna

on a mission God gotta plan
For god so loved the world god sent the son of 
Man
To come down and become the sin of man
Defeat death in 3 days raise and live

rent by making sum out of nun
Huh?
I wanna live in the hills next to Paris Hilton
Fuck love I need a mill— nah a billion
Richard Millie for every one

bout
My daddy son got a new thang running in & out
Life was beating me down, man it really had me on the ropes
Muhammad Mari bob and weave, fuck around

like they got some holy grails on
Yeekh
Why'd yo mama even take the condom off
Ekkh
Now i gotta deal with all my sons
Hah
Pacifiers being passed around

dark tyrants come with their weapons to silence
First rescued by the home office then thrown back to the lions

You lie about what you can do,

dark tyrants come with their weapons to silence
First rescued by the home office then thrown back to the lions

You lie about what you can do,

dark tyrants come with their weapons to silence
First rescued by the home office then thrown back to the lions

You lie about what you can do,

Kill the Noize

DJ Honda

DJ Honda

1996

drama 
'Cause when I register my armor they all pause like a comma 
I'ma, bout ready to break this down and get more claps 
Than a shorty with crabs,

let me blow
Used to catch the 52 bus back when we got shanks from the army shop
You think that you're smart but you're not, judging a man by the car

Cornbread

Freestyle Fellowship

Inner City Griots

1993

And I'm alive and survive in a one room home
Never take a hand-me-down never dig a bone
I give and I live and I handle my own
Used to a peewee now I'm

Hit It Up

Sporty Thievz

The Best Man

1999

Surrounded by -
We the jiggest rate girls on who the thickest

Repeat 1

Yo, I feel like we can fly when I floor the ride
With them doors that open towards

best dust off
Crew got rejected, security checks
Yes we jump fence, the back door gets unlocked
Fire escapist, save a quick rush job
Sneak in half my

night came the knock'n at our door
of officer Ham lit by the fire of a torch
The Johnson's ole mule went and threw a shoe
And with it there chance

the vibes like an everyday sundaze
Woke up from a deep sleep
In a dark haze
Got the text quick
Like a business page
Dad says come home son mom
Might pass

Yea, Yea, Yea
Skip to my Lou down Northeast 163rd Street, hot concrete never get cold feet
Some of my peeps don't even got a visa, they'll Frisk ya

B-day, MK on the three-way
She wanna come the live way, I'm tired, fucked her sideways
She gonna my side bitch, this molly got me high pitched
Shooters

for us to be easy  
with that jailed  
imagining. we've 
been held too close  
by that too long 
in all that air they  
steal in our eyes  
while we

Break down packages so i can live lavish
I'm tryna be a millionaire
Before a get carried
Rolling with a spinner tryna catch me a nigga
In a black bandanna

I'm dappered down you daftly ducking
My form is function hollow holes
I slept and dug in
Never played the fool time to time I act one
Ludacris with

(Paved the way)
Never fade away
Maybe I'll sail away
Live on island sound like better days (Days)
One
Two
Three
Four
What you thinking, what you drinking?

answered"
And every opp's dad looked at his son like, "that's tragic"
Okay, maybe some of that is imagined
Won't no angel bring me down to earth, maybe past

song you don't wanna miss it

It's no secret storytelling is my category
The habitat I live in that's my territory
Making sure they hear the message

on Live it look like three strikes 
Only got one lung watched him run for his life 
Nigga whole run could be done in a night
Muthafuck a song is your son