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sounds like grenades
Floating back to '82 when we came under a raid
They coming to claim the brave when the army invade
Stray bullet from the AK made my

every pinch
Function at
Tha function 8
Party at tha houses 
Provided 
Mostly by section 8
Everything provided 
Just make sure 
You and yo people Ate
Just

and you've lost your way
Let me be your eyes
Haunted by the fears of yesterday
They chase you through the night
I can lead you through the fire that's

Get Floored

Everybody get in here. come on, make some noise. where my people in the back, act like something
everybody here get your hand in the air

my people
(Yeah, I really do)
But I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
I'd rather wake up and be inspired by what I do on a daily basis
Leading

a penitentiary of thought.
My disposable pen served as a disposable hero,
But brain-locked my hands,
And the only words to be found were absurd words of absurd

cyant it
And I’m blessed by Jah
Don’t you see it
Assuh me do it
Ago do badder
Ride on beat
Ago go harder
My freestyles igo bost your mind
I no come

I heard this beat it kinda got me in my feelings 
Spoke to me, it told me focus on the vision 
It reminded me I’m different 
I’m the hero in a city

to rot in the morgue
Cocaine first thing in the morn
If she want put her name on the song
You know I got cheese parmesan
We flip by the letter, we flexin

When I'm by myself, I apply myself
My mood is pensive, attitude defensive
Increased attention, decrease the tension
A new invention, the innovation

saved my life
Popping balloons at the top floor of the Lismore
That one hero monkey Sauda pop balloons with her knife
I'mma play it on repeat
'Til you

Due Process (Instrumental)

Lone Catalysts

Live! in the Mix

2004

to the sound properly laid and mixed down
By no other than my brother, although from different mother
J. Rawls with Sands on the mic, so take cover
The sound

a way
We got all of these priorities
Just don't fuck with my priorities 

Was never one to want to rap about the rapid waves
That vessel crash and pretty

to know me except my brodie and my dopeline
And I can tell how he be feeling by his voice on the phone line
Impact to the ground, yo that sound still haunts

on dancing in the moonlight, moonlight
Just you and I, you and I
By the way who are you?
Just met, that’s cool
We just chillin in the room wit our crew
You

The only thing i want is to get rich i live by the motto

When i could not afford brands they laugh at me 

Ha....ha the joke is on you because my pockets

You probably tryna get ya mind right, cuz
I haven't seen you in the limelight, or
No posts or comments on my newsfeed
These days you must be feeling

711

Vanity Beach

Nights of the New

2003

I want somebody familiar
By my reflect today
Take the shot
I'll be your hero
God pressure to the second

Tell me what I've done, done
Just

without an artist
A Hip-hop without a hip and a hop
Trying to bring hope to the young kids in the hood
Cause I was inspired by the art
That’s why my music

brave
Till the day youll be put in grave
Stay strong little soldiers
The days coming to an end
Every hero feels a spark, while suffering in the dark
Back

Saw the apple tree and I bit it 
Dropped down / down on my knees, I admit it 
Came guilt free to the stream, jumped in it 
The act so vivid / the hero

J'veux repartir à zéro
Détruire le monde comme Eren pour qu'ils sachent qu'au fond moi jsuis  pas un héros
Ils diront viens pas me dicter ce que je dois

Off ya own dime
Delphine brought you the hood
The dope fiends 
Brought you all the goods
Yo zero my hero
The opposite of the government
Saved a whole

Oh, okay, got a lot up on my mental
No, no you don't know a thing that I been through
I, I been waitin' on these plaques like it's dental
Just bought