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the locks

So before I slay this bitch mwah give Luke a kiss
Gotta wake up Labour Day to this (the fuck)
Been rich-shamed by some prick using my name for

my friend of violence
i fear the silence
the noise leaves me noid 
but i still have to try it
hooked by denyin
addicted to lyin
cheatin two timin
im

See the mystery
Broken history
Reformatted by the demon leaking speech
I ain't fuck
Neo-papacy
All yo' nazi shit is level puppetry

Workin' all day no

clear the room?
Oh
Fuck a day job, I found my true position
Cash flow, we making money moves, yeah, it's big decisions
It's Mr. Telephone Man, this is

all up in my phone
Know that he can't leave me alone
You know
Once that celly gets flicked
Know he's all stuck under his bitch
Little yattys love cap

She's Feelin' Me

DJ Def

Power 96 Presents Hip Hop, Vol. 1: In Da Mix with DJ Def

2002

bought a black
And my home girl here
Is gonna bounce for that
Thought you would never want to fall for this
Still had you here
want to lick my lips?

a normal mortal and I son that
Make a father wish he had his son back
Black force energy, my tyranny is synergy
Your sympathy is killin' me
It's time to take

dropped the lens and discovered:
I could see
The rain is gone
The sun blazes
Love changes
Best friends become strangers
As my mother and I would be
"Blood

Minding my business, tryna die of old age
It ain't strange, we arrive with no name given
So vain, John and Alice Coltrane
Kinda love don't stay,

ya hair spike cause you feel son
I’m trying invade ya’ll by the millions 
I say these bars without prejudice 
From all of your bars I’m incredulous
Me

nigga it's true
Everyday's a holiday like my first name Jrue
Niggas was talking crazy bout me now that nigga is mute
This bitch don't play any instruments

on the way out
Am feeling like I just began a new life
Most the shit I spit over your head my nigga Boom Mic
Making more Millions than M.I is true right
Story

Of knowledge 
Ya body match
U a law student
U misuse and I'll prove it
Cruisin on 2s 
With the booze 
While the Crew real true
Bumping my music
Ya facts not

wasn't there with me when I was down by my lonely
They say they can't control me and at the same time they can't clone me
That's why these niggas know me

wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue

And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by

dead for redemption
For my beliefs and complexion
Like a black Jesus is perception
My intentions are to mention the Lords life death and resurrection
I

with a Smile
That'll light you up She had long black hair, And a complexion that made
Jealous bitches glare Everywhere she went, All the n****s would

When the night is always darkest they draw with their true colors
Wish I saw the warning signs so I could give the Cue to go
You call yourself a friend

nigga
But this kind of basic
It's a sin to steal my lines
'cause my rhymes is sacred
I black out like some kind of racist
So, if I ever get you pussies

enjoy the finer things
Unless you stack a lot of them digits
Finding out the true killer of joy is capitalism
Oh was that too deep?
Just let me know, I

drugs
Ion ask my niggas for nun
I get it off the love
Stayed down
Stayed true
And I stayed me
Ain't like these niggas
You know
The gangsta wannabes
I stay

the building with more bricks than Bob Builder

Heart froze with white hair and a broad shiver
Without true love, you know the cursed stay out-witted
A go with

Dance With the Devil

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 1

2001

now you got your chance to be raw
So Billy yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
She

Purrfect Storm

Andre Nickatina

Bullet Symphony: Horns and Halos #3

to walk wit facco 'cause she walks just like a model
My life is like a love letter find it in the bottle
Your baby bubba
I hit the streets just like its