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Hunnits)
Four deep in the jungle you know that we hunted
Work by the load ain't getting nothing fronted
Pockets on E you better go get funded
Bust in her

peace in the creases 

The third verse wouldn't come
Cos the curse of awareness, I could not out run
Bursts of urges- quelled by learned
Deep set verve,

Whistles in the Wind

Boogiemonsters

God Sound

1997

and bless the gift, that's all I set it with 

Vex: 

Walking down blank corridors 

Weapons stored in the arsenal of the memory bank 

My tongue is

seen it way too often
We was in them cuffs when you was playing cops and robbers
I said yeah I got Robin's with creases on the bottom
I'm always working

Deeper than it's ever worn before

'Cause I
I've fallen in love with you
Tonight

See the cracks start to grow
See the crease starts to unfold
It's time

like to get scorched by the flames[01:19.58]I can tellem , bro they know my name[01:21.42]I conceal it but I'm not ashamed[01:23.25]You might feel it

Each day pass by gets a little harder
Remind me every mistake I ever made
This is not the cause of my demise
The pressure mount in the back of my

Your mans think he trapping cause he bought some blanks
Go get your bitch, cause that bitch is a skank

Not every bitch is like who you assume
They take

be wanting something
Pissy, I know you're fussy
And I know we tuckin' niggas a dime a dozen
He pour the Robitussin
Keep Aquafina, put three in a liter

off a corrupt system 
That was created off our backs with this nation and its sub system 

So all I see is nothing but pain in this canvas 
But if you

to rap, but all these thoughts getting in the way
No matter what you going through, you gotta smile all through the way
Yeah, they probably tell you no, but

I was sayin let me out of here before I was
even born--it's such a gamble when you get a face
It's fascinatin to observe what the mirror does
but

to this, point blank range in your Range Rov'
Pistol with the kids an' rape your stray hoe

We The Murderers, yo, what you expect from us?
We niggas you

Missing Pieces. 
Words by Simon Mills
Music by Michael Moroney

Verse 1 

When I take you by the hand 
That's when I'm at ease again. 
When you tell

Listen to the beat
Listen to my voice, why the flow so neat
Prolly cause I don't got creases on my sneaks
Dressed in all black, wit a mask when I

you're looking for a sign, the divine's behind this
Blank canvas, try and find it on the back of your eyelids
Minds synchronized, by our time devices

Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking

Southside: lil' Key-C
I showing up, everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leaning in they seat
Smoking

you're mine but you know I'm dead
I be stuck in the mud with the tears I've shed
Got a blank face coupled with lust
I been feeling so tired of the days I

live my life by giving thanks
I take my aim it's all day you been shooting blanks
Ain't nobody been knowing that I been doing this
and I've been dreaming

Perfectly Still

Unfinished Thought

Based on Actual Events

I might decide
That the passing of time
Marked by one second lines
Is all that stands in the way
Of a lifetime spent catching up
And an endless

you can kill them and
Put em in a cematary
Yeah and you don’t have to doubt it girl

You don't gotta doubt it
I don't gotta doubt it
Baby why you gotta

don’t do no lease
I’m always straight like I am a crease
Speak down on my name I leave you deceased
My diamonds change color like they are in bleach
Y’all

love in me
if i run
would you come with me, love ?

'cause time
moves slowly when you're by my side
if only i could say you're mine
i'll hold you close