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live a fucked up life?
And is somebody gonna count my sins?
Why am I never gon’ listen
(Am I never gon’ listen)
To anybody or myself?
Everybody tryna

Fuck the law and fuck a cop
Middle finger to the system
They whisper my accomplishments
But yellin out my flaws
Talkin bout sum old shit
Boy thats

pops off
Then we'll be side-by-side, obvy
I wish you all the best
But that's never life's story
Cos if Whitney was the moral
How would you define Bobby

on searchin' but we never find it
I'm talkin' media-produced mass mental manipulation
Inflictin' fear and hate in our hearts, lead to separation
Greed is

I know you double-faced people who be talkin on this
I know who you are n where you live n I got you all in a list
Checkin pages n pages of liars n

I wanna address as my boo
Cuz not a day goes by that I don't think about you
See?
You got me trippin', talkin' in two's
Got me slippin', skippin'

a loss
But I ain’t buyin’
I been drownin’ in my thoughts
I been drownin, drownin, drownin’
And I ain’t lyin’
Life is somethin’ that got everybody mixed up

hop on this bitch real quick, man
Let's go

Livin' by the gun, oh, you gon' die young
Tell the other side, come, I don't wanna die young
Everybody

the diamond in the rough or the cubic zirconia that everybody stunts
It's a damn shame
How so many niggas hella thirsty for fame
You would of thought they had

the diamond in the rough or the cubic zirconia that everybody stunts
It's a shame
How so many thirsty for fame
You would of thought they had communion for

everybody, I ain't givin' no fuck
Screamin' on simps even as an old fuck
If I live that long, that is not a bold bluff
Tell me, "Nyzzle, calm down", I'm

to get paid
Stack a couple plaques, get a house and live safe
Piss some white folks, ‘cause my nigga I’m great
Sipping with your bitch, gettin’ head by

-Bizzy Bone-Intro- 
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Capo Regime,
Lil' Capo Confuscious first and foremost.
Yeah, yeah. Live in the ghetto,
we're in the ghetto, War

the gold

I reap what I sow
But I ain't tell shit that I know
I live by the code

But if we talkin' blocks
A nigga wont get my shit hot cause we getting you

truth
How you niggas only gangsta when you step in a booth
And why you mad bout a bitch everybody ran through
How you niggas rich talkin with your bills

gunfire 
Ain’t no witnesses because everybody dien
And ain’t nobody riding for me so I stay by it 
And all this pillow talk got lil nigguhs riding, knock

Shoot for the moon I'll land by stars
No xan but I got bars

Not everybody should do this shit
My mood is depending on who I'm wit
Enough wit the raps

for the hype?
You can barely live with the problems you're facin' right now
How you gonna be successful and make everybody proud?
I know you want to be

This aint what you want, theres a ton of guns inside the whip
If you aint got the funds, dont be talkin like you bout it lil bitch
Wtf you dumb? put

everybody left us and they
Know I'm never leavin'
So I turn it up one time for
The days standing on the corner
Talkin shit and getting lifted
Sippin' brews

as a sensei
They like yeah that's my sensei
Never had a sensei
So I live as a sensei
Put in work as a sensei
They like yeah that's my sensei

Everybody wanna

Rage

Mystik Journeymen

The Black Sands ov Eternia

1999

Always talkin' about nothin', when you catch 'em, they always hush
Not much to be said, not enough to be heard when the words become absurd
When a voice

just together, all we had was each other and his dream
I look back now
I think the sixty
That front door (penthouse)
Right by the staircase, perfect

Gangster's Paradise

Like a Storm

Awaken the Fire

2015

live a normal life, I was raised by the stripes
So I gotta be down with the hood team
These television watchin' got me chasin' dreams
Death ain't