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The anacrusis snatchers staff the
Front lines and prosper
Cleave the Marianas welkin dealt
In done Madonnas
I will not dignify the land that
Chains me to my

somewhere
Or maybe I'm trippin' I'm slippin' I'm fallin', banana peels all on the stairs
When I look up for some help, they turn away, it seem like nobody

been workin & stressin my whole life
They went left had to go right
Good decision, they don't wanna listen
Be slippin on cold ice
Had to dive in my grind

worth it
Never hesitate
Wishin' my mind be simple
Instead it's ticking
Seconds from slippin'
I'm going mental
And When I do blow
All my thoughts go

Move the cash out the way
Put the ash in tray
Throw plastic away
Take the scrap off safe
Cuz alway no slippin no lacking
Come out the trench make happen

You gotta listen to me 
I'm gonna talk you through 
We're angels who've been trapped by  
Our own demons too
Keep on holdin' tight  
No slippin

I bring you lattes in the morning
When your mind foggy and you’re yawning
Cruise on the highway, the tank roaring
Sit by the fireplace and get cozy
I

on the e-way
In a 2020 foreign whip
And I drank a whole fifth
So I'm lit, y'all trippin'!
You bitch ass niggas
Will never, ever
Catch me slippin'
Got on blue so

fights to wood bats and big knives (I'm yanking)
22's and 44's sneak out the door by midnight (we out)
You suckers ain't from war zones y'all goofy when

your "up up and away."
Wipe your own slate clean and walk alone or in pairs. 
You'll make a slinkity sound, when I through your ass down the stairs.
It's

kick ass they slippin
Ain't no need to trip I don't finish last I'm grippin
Best believe that I live what I spit go hard live to get lit
Swift with

the condom slipped
You surrounded by yes men and apologists
But honestly, that’s a pile of shit
And I’m not one
You want a shot at me, you got one
The only

knew it
Can't nobody tell me how to make the music
Bitch, I rarely ever get influenced
I stay by myself cause I don't fuck with humans
But I came up with

I lost 50 then lost 50 then lost 50
The first fell out my pocket
Phone ringing, I reached in to get it
Ain't have my wallet on me I was slippin

me slippin' on the main road
Not enough space on my gravestone
Feds got me on the lay low
God took away my halo
So I hit up new new for that workload

dead
No Benjamin Frank slippin' outta my hand I came in to collect
I am who I am up to you to understand how to come at me correct
I ain't wearing no

of what's outside my life
Oh my life
Uh
Yeah
I been so trapped up in my room, late nights I'm slippin'
Am I ever gon' get out, all these walls are thick

praying to God for
Knockin' on the wrong door
Ay
Finish up and give an encore
No matter what I know that they're all gonna want more
Caught em' slippin

Come 2Gether

DMC

Checks Thugs and Rock N Roll [CD & DVD] [Clean]

2006

we'll stay, the most superior trey
Hip-Hop hooray, give it away now
So what'chu wanna do? Got a calibre
To make it top dollar, Hollis is the crew
Man I

I made some headway
Gave y'all some leeway
Ridin' away on me wave
Get in the way
You going to war like D-day
Going to war like D-day
You can't look

We made it from the bottom to the 4052
Long way from the projects that affected my youth
Escaping from the pain blood stains by ma dukes
Momma I

goals
I'm still holdin' on
The life of a ghetto garçon, ever the optimist
Prime years slippin' away kuz time is not real
Yesterday somebody died from

dreams slippin' away
But reach to grab em
Not knowing
If you gon get back
All that you put into it
And you can barely hear that voice
That’s usually sayin'

til Sunday six more days until they take it away
But i got enough ye to keep me going for 48 tequila sunrise
Eat the worm and hallucinate i can't wait