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to die by bullets
But how could you complain

We demand justice for Breonna and George
I pray that you rest well when I was locked
I witnessed a murder

you in your leg
Walk up, look you in your face
Come on, man, why dont ya think about your kids
Runnin' up on me
I shoot him in his eye
Leave em where

sentimental
And I know that you probably
Really scared of me
'Cause my gold teeth and my energy
(my energy)
And you think that sin is my pedigree
(my pedigree)

a contradiction
No debate keep running shit, think you some type of politician
False intentions
Smoking contraband, see how they con attention
Now I'm finna tax yo

In My Sleep

Joe Budden

Padded Room

2009

tired she couldn't make out a word
She said she was trying to see if eventually if I would scream the name of a bird
I told her "that's absurd"
And then

of control and I keep fighting for command
You should take a hit, got us bouncing off the walls
Like a pair of little kids
I think you should see this trick

of saying goodbye to Earth, look like I’m finna leave it
I just win and win and win again they think I'm cheating

(Bridge)
Yeah I was tired of being a lost

Everybody wanna win, some will go to make it out but some ain't
It's just the game that we play, I think it came with some chains
They throw a stack

fat
So what's up with that?
I've got friends and family that I respect
When I think I'm too good they put me in check
So believe when I say I'm no

when rhyming
But we expect to show up where the streets of gold are shining
I ain’t tryna bring a sea of violence
Think Osiris, my wordplay ain’t meant

didn't have so many holes
They say there's no place I can't go
But I have learned that certain rainbows have no pot of gold
Never forgettin' holdin' Lena

And it's pretty plain to see
When it's cold at home

You're the only ghost in town I see
Too numb when you're not by me
Come glitch this system on repeat

to the rivers and the lakes
That you're used to
I know that you're gonna have it your way
Or nothing at all
But I think you're moving too fast

Little precious

think being a killa, gon heal me
Eliminating opposition, that's what healed me
And I ain’t eva show the real me
Seen so much pain and pressure, now they

Woohoo!
Aw I gotchu now nigga bohoo!
You ain't shit bitch think you Suwoop
You a loose screw Get ya woop-whooped
Better getcho yoself a little new crew

Fuck your whole...)
And I'm screaming don't fuck with me
(I can't, I don't, I can't, I think just...)
I wish a nigga would fuck with me
(Lately I'm not

Time and time I will remind her
Not off brand you're all designer
Hurt inside just trying to find a
Man who values more than her vagina
Now she

Be Real [Chopped & Screwed Album Version]

Lil Scrappy

Be Real [Chopped & Screwed]

2005

think about is grills and gold, 
And pressin' these doors
(shorty) and cakin these hoes
I'ma pimp, I spend my time makin' these hoes

[Chorus]

flight
30 Round on me, we do not fight

She said homeboy you think you important
I take sips of this gin, it's imported
She booed up she stay up

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

video's
Shame if ya name Not covered in fame
They don't dig you Unless they see a pot of gold

I been waiting a long time
To see who wit me when i grind

45 and 
Makin’ shots
At who ever stands by
If i seen the inferred
Thread through the cracks
I a’n’t takin’ chances to be dead
I jump back
That’s some

a pot of gold, by my rainbow lake
All these artists getting old, had to come and switch up the game game game.
I remember the time I got into beef and I

Okay I am a king
Diamond in ring just to make you my queen
Put that love on you that makes you believe
Stay by my side and we about to succeed yeah