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for phonies 
I do bad all by myself Madea
I'll be by my lonely 
This shit ain't nothing new
Trust me nigga you don't know me 
I been on my grind
Focused

with vigour and vim,
The back of the kit that you're in,
Been touched by greats,
No time for debates, To kings they're akin,

What you know about

conversing with master Wizards, to immerse into diverse universes
So rare, we can't compare to each other
Prepare for the nightmare
I declare a warfare, I'm

hoping for
There's more chance of a civil war
The eerie echo of a Berlin wall
The system crumbled we ignored the call
The words burning a blazing ball
Red

necks
The whole industry shook
Because they knowing I'm next 
Ima ticket prepare it for it 
I'll lace up the air forces 
Coming with energy 
If you can't

know that
I'm waiting for the blowback
But as it stands, I'm just waiting, unknowing, Bobby Womack
Life's a plastic beach, I'm heading for the shore

Yah
Victorius life
Mos Stef
No judgement
Yeah

God is who I grind for, can I get an amen
Praise every day, I don't wait for the weekend
You see how

who live but Christ lives in me
And the life I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me, in

Watch how you act 

Fire in the hole stare into the glare 
The flare rips your retina no way to prepare 
For combat cock is sharp a Autobot
Brain

from his children
Rollin stone what they sayin I ain't feelin it
Like a coward he left without a Dear John
Left me and my sisters for a bitch huh
Now I'm

it’s was poured Goldie locks bitch don’t you dig  in my  porage  


live by my gun still die my Sword channel on feet cost a Duce four 

I got it for me

stay crushing through the concussions
Prepare for the repercussions rushing to drown you under
Cancel the appointment with death, demon assassins

minds
A few of them told me
Bitter boys can't save men
Ones you leave behind
Are you happy?
You were a kid that lies
Don't need me to get by
By

prepare for that ACE shot
Dog has a day days turn into decades
Completely understand why they talk with grenades
The only way to get a response up out these

to the past
lights flash, lets be honest
and take all of this for me
yeah this shit was all I knew
you and me only
you take this all for me
baby don’t you see

it all

Hi boy, sit down, you’re growing up now, you need a job, here’s how
Bed for 8, slave for 10, commute for 2, calculate and just hate the rest

made that crack muafucka don't be belittled
Game made by the government you know they loving it
Go to jail make bail money can't get enough of it
Slimey

then I make a play

Nigga, I'm the one, but I be fuckin' by the two and shit
Talkin' bout a glock
That nigga don't know what a Ruger is
Player like for

Night Life

Outsidaz

Night Life

2000

and snitches
Want funds and riches, bombin sisses
Plus we out for fame like Bonnie and the Pointer sisters

You could feel it
The floors is shakin, wars is

Welcome to the jungle
Hope you're ready for war
We've been taking over while
The predators snore
Fresh out the cage, here to settle a score
And when

A shell fells out, well, pussy

Now you'll see a demon coming out of me
We militant, prepare the fleets
Hide nines and 45s and ARs
underneath our fleas

cant restore They condition Slam da door bang ignition cs I TurnUp For the Vision I adore tacticians 
We at war, this sedition YcHS word to fruition

the last hour
They're striving for all power
But we know who we are
We come in so many forms
Like John the Baptizer
Peter with the Slicer
Elijah with Fire

Hurt That Nigga

Jayo Felony

Crip Hop

2001

I'm ready for war
Napalm bomb strickin' close range I'm raw
You can't star, blinded by the gleam of the par
I teach y'all the Soopafly ways