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like two peas
Her eyes darted to mine
Like spikes in track meet

I'm surrounded by them niggas
Who could turn you to abbreviations
Ion even know how I

Slice an artery, rhyming archery
Sharp like Hawkeye, stomping' on the small fry
Give 'em all a sore eye, right before I run 'em with a
Four by four I roar

Life Is a Bitch

Z-Ro

Underground Railroad, Vol. 1: Street Life

2004

of day dreaming about holding a slab
Like being in love with a woman, that you could never have
Witness the feeling punished by pain, looking for shelter

I remember what you said after we both met
Attached to those details, the beginning ofbour tale
Months and words passed by, we made another try
Never

the time
I'm who I am because of it
Said thank you for the time
I'm who I am because of it
Yea I'm who I am because of
Because of it
Because of it
I'm who I

that to me I hit then said ciao
Like a bad batter she get thrown out
No Glad wrap but stay fresh roll out
We been on the move like a U-haul now
Bouta

to hip hop
Thank you for always being there for me
Swear to god
Just the other day I was 4
And poor
But hip hop
Lit up my soul
From there
I didn't need

I know you hear me
It is getting scary
Word to bloody Mary
I've been on a ferry smoking weed
I've been seeing fairies
I've been going all across

Channel Zero

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

yo we tryin ta live it like love, peace and nappiness
You know I'm sayin, word up

I'm growing up in the ghetto
And there was nobody happy 
And my

of these words I mold em
Better your life I told em
Apollyon you golden
Came back with a 4-5 heater
My son drink milk by the liter
Ran home to a plate like

there's change in me 
Man on fire really inflamed 
Funny how I still make demons freeze
Yh im still sending the enemy shots
Hold that still like man said

Ooh, matched up with Blue for this track number two
Sitting on the biggest remix of thise year, yep
You can't stop me with my foot in the door
Why are

Boom Bow!

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

to mankind and deeper than the human mind
Rewind, see if you can catch what I said
Front chump, and then be like 18 in ya fuckin head
Mr. Pirate, rip and I fly

that all the culture that you building
In these four walls is determined by theology you wielding
I searched you on the web and all I managed to see
Was

money and it started talking for me 
Could've dropped out to do music but I promised my mother a college degree
A wise man once said the enemy keeps its

there
You ready i said one two three four

As I flow crowd goes up and down like a yo yo
Hail the master the ruler over all
Me to a mic like Shaq

Odyssey
Words and music by: Jessica Sorensen & Perry Sorensen

stuck inside four walls
a window hangs feet away 
if only you were a little taller

different cities
Been making music for bitches did it since I was 20
Women step out with bonnets but I still find they beauty
I couldn't tell if you were just

That's it, shut up
This is a wreck
If I had four hands, I'd grab you both by the neck
This is my life and it's happening to me
If we can't work this out

crows
God bless me energize me with more volts
By multiplying my hustle in four folds
When life goes smoothly all we do is thank the Lord
When the table

All the pain and heartache
Just makes for better music
Putting all my thoughts from my brain
Into a beat that's fluent
Into the streets that we ruined

the wrong things. Lately I do this out of love for my young Kings & Queens

If you love me let know, when I'm breathing.
when I'm feeling low, still show me

yo we tryin' ta live it like love, peace and happiness
You know I'm sayin', word up

I'm growing up in the ghetto
And there was nobody happy
And my

You can enter my mind but you're not advised
& if something happens to ya no one will hear your cries
My cares gets shorter day by the day
For years