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impossible it was a homicide mommy cried Aj I’m by her side I’m a get these niggaz back I swear to God baby bro you know that I’m a GeneraL it’s gon be bout

corn fly, story of my life
Say you're rollin' certified
I hear that story all the time
See a dodgy lookin' ride
Up before they drive-by
'Cause the guys

gets you out of bed is known by many names
Reverberates through the head, makes me cry instead

Sculpt the wax from the altar to the cast of the future

Doing all that time
Free King Jeo
Shooting Cee-lo and
Reading books with Rio
Sharpen my mental just
To count by the kilo
Damn, Running out of ink
You know

then you gone die
Can't lie, I feel like a plane 'cause i'm too fly
I just told that bitch I don't want her, then she go and cry
This a glizzy not

[Verse 1: Frank Knight]

Can you imagine lacking imagination to grab greatness
In a room full of faces stating you goin' be the greatest 
But you

just take some time to cry
Clouded by thoughts of suicide
Tell you that I'm fine
But you know I'm lying
Take these Scripts just to pass that time
Take

a need to compete 
It's like them white folks hanging under neath of them sheets
They let you talk that's only if your cheek is touching the street 
I got

ain't bout bread then I gotta refuse
Got 2 kids man a nigga can't lose
You prolly cry if the odds against you
Gotta thank god I survived the mental,

last song to help you cry
If I could sing one last song when the colours fade
With a smile through the pain to the everlasting night

For the rebels

I hope you nigga you know
I see these bitches dont know
Let me in
Im gonna kick it serve you the heat
Niggas offended by this Im sorry my niggas be

my cell
Don't want to see niggas crying
(I hate to see niggas cry)
I can't let no nigga play me
Nigga is you crazy?
I can't go out sad because I'm wavy

to my home, I only wished now
By and by, I would rather live here than go back now
Please be fine without me, you'd have it until all gone

& thrive when spirits go awry 
Until such is vanquished that’s when man truly die 
Filling Luci with pride you & me we cry or do we? 
The lines that divide

notice that that size don't suit you
Eyes is glued to higher views than you could ever find on YouTube
If I die you lose too, when that wolf cries the mind

but my
Weakness always hidden

Pain and the scars never seen by the eye
Why you think i remain so quiet
Always speak ya voice never heard
Create

To see  My status grow
So if I rhyme unconscious following corporate sponsors
A Hollow and pompous monster I feed the status quo
I know what child cries in

would cry yet you hugged me
I was in a dark place
I was foolish
You restored me
Now I look back at my life
Now I look back at the grind
Now I look back

Young Ned of the Hill

The Tossers

Communication & Conviction: Last Seven Years

2001

forefathers
Whom you robbed of their birthright
"To hell or Connaught" may you burn in hell tonight

Of one such man I'd like to speak
A rapparee by name

Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)

I used to think I needed to be everything for everyone
See me for the re-up then they gone like a hit and run

Nah your money
Be your back up
Where I from person
When you no wrong
Wan treat your fuck up
No money you won link up
Brother save the insult
Hustle hard

Like what up
Slick as a bitch I'm butter
Thats my nigga talking bout yo' motha'
Ohhh I'm real mutha fucka
Slick like butter
Slick like butter

You

al daddy
A los 17 tengo más de lo que quería mommy
Eso es lo que a todos ustedes bitches los tiene angry
Boy cry cry cry que pa' mi sigues siendo un

after lake of our blood shed
As dry as we are you keep on hoping
So here go the waterworks 
I'm just praying they're ending the same
 
And you better cry