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leave what the fuck is you going out for
Here it is now I'm 13 momma coming in the crib again 3am always bringing different men
Now they coming in my room

Ready to Blow

Bugzy Malone

Walk with Me

2015

Yo, listen

I went from 0-100 real quick, all by talking some real shit
I got a taste of happiness, til I realized that people just wanna steal

like that I'm shy
No one by my side, everyone is blind
Apathetic lives don't reach out to neighbour
I apologize, I shouldn't have been born

Why am I

school, woah
Music and uh yeah, the hoops aye
You know we don't fuck with no school, woah
These bitches I meet them by two's, aye
But I still do not fuck

the fuck is my water
Look, Aye Aye
A lot of people counted me out
Like I was down three one
And since I’m going to Houston
I ain’t never been no peon
I ain’t

In his image he made us and it was black as Heaven.
I've been kissed by the sun and I am black as Heaven.
My laugh, my joy, my perseverance is black

it
lights too serious
too taken serious
i live with no fear
and just pass by them sirenges
by my feet, on the street
as i walk in my chucks,
keep my

of why we live on the land
Oh how I remember I'll never forget
A time long ago A time that feels so long ago
Better get home grandma
You left your shower

to the top, taking the world of hip hop
By dropping the right words right where it's hot

Where are you now
Somewhere on your couch
Dancing by yourself
While

of ovine obedience adherents... 
I experienced a live concert in Budapest, an odd 2 part presentation of Richard Strauss, followed by Bela Bartok.

Though I been struck with a lightning
Straight above the stars
I'm talking atonement, I been anointed
Saved by His grace and washed in the blood
I guess

back
They pulled him out and they drug him up there by a car
And took him over there and put him, hung him up on the maple tree...

That's the story

to live peaceful and get this bag right
Talked to Chris last night
Bout some real estate I'm trying to get up out this fast life
Shit don't last long niggas

She teething
Ooh
Ooh
I am the wave like a greeting
They on the wave like a seaman
Drip nuts no semen
Flow hot it's steaming
Can't change on the gang

They say hurt people hurt people
With all this carnage how am I not considered evil
Please don't stick around for the sequel
I'm hurt and you're hurt

Cry

The Icons

Mom, We Like It Here on Earth

1994

ever understand
No

Metal bars run through my head
Twisted in the hands of the working dead
They're gonna sound off sound off to the right
Live it

a jail
I’m grateful, for my freedom, lord; for my good health I am reassured
Good fortune, I’m need of more; because as of late I’ve been seeing storms

I'll Be

The Pioneer Creek Gang

#1 Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2

1998

'posed to be the illest on three coasts
Familia, bigga than Icos
Y'all, Danny DeVitoes, small niggaz
All I see is the penny heaters, that's all niggaz

be painful? On a scale of one to 10, how painful it's it going to be every week. So now one week, I am not going to lie, I snapped. I couldn't take her

Peace Talk

I'm a man of peace I just wanna live in solitary
Move to Tibet meditate and join a monastery
Clothed in a robe that's older than mold
My

stories on a macbook credit go to God and steve Jobs
Had to keep it real buckle down can't live more than 3 lives
Put my energy in one tank then let

complete
Inhale the prana to ease all my problems
Exhale my traumas I cease then resolve them
Settle karma carried from my past lives
Before I move

Or like $3 if you really wanna splurge
Like, who wouldn't jump at that opportunity?
I even saw rich men buying tickets that night
She said okay, then give

to lose
Three years later feeling like a did it major
Am I just day dreaming that I started too soon
Every time I come around like I did it again
Yeah a few