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the trap spot
(Trap spot)
Couple nights shovin' hard by my damn self
(Damn self)
By my damn self, out there by my damn self
I remember I was goin' hard by my

Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By

Rest in Power to my uncle Martin 
Twenty-one years old slain by a cold-hearted killer 
Point blank range pulled the trigger 
Pour out a little liquor

ANTI SLAVERY

Skip the Use

Can Be Late

2012

nothing is cool
nothing is free
nothing is good ho no there's nothing for me !
i'm doing this song by my own
i'm building this world by my own

Back Up Off Me

Snoop Dogg

Top Dogg/The Last Meal

2004

or shut up, or get routed!
I'm from the streets and I hang with killers
I make music by the ghetto for the thugs and killers
Wodie respect my hood,

up at uncle Slayton's cause he's getting on in years
You know he no longer travels but he's still pretty spry
He's not much on talking and he's just

Everything a brother got I had to pray for it
Surrounded by killers and hitters, it was dangerous yeah

Me feel pressure, Lord knows me feel the strain
Mr

True Colors / It's On

Game

1992

2016

as a deathpack the colors I choose
Red or blue, cuz or blood, it just don't matter

My daddy was from Nutty Blocc
My uncle was from Nutty Blocc
My mama was

Goddamn, ain't even pregnant, but I'm birthin' bitches
'Cause I got flavor, like that girl Deelishis
Stop actin' like you a killer, with them girly disses,

nigga, I get it, yeah, I'm on the way
Tip of the Texas, yeah, there's no delay
Told him I need that piece by Johnny Dang
Down in the valley, you know we

meet the beast
Nigga tryna knock out all your teeth I be there pulled up on Christmas Eve

Gettin' drunk like my Uncle Johnny I pull up with two guns,

Watch how I flow, y'all niggas trifling
Bright, right in the air
Bitches call me lightning
First name, Uncle, guess you don't know me
You say you got

Please drink up more so I look good
Cause it's Christmas
Uncle Johnny past out on the floor
Auntie butt is in the throne by the door
Moms depends' is full

into home invasions 
Hadda do the shit without a mask
I pray if any victim see my videos now they dont try to call an get me bagged
Johnny turned ya

Time"

"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot." 

"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by

Thanksgiving dinner
Fam's in town
Uncle Johnny seemed a lil down
Said theres news been goin round
And lotta people talkin'

Aunt Karen jumped in

rocking her red bandana
Uncle Joe's playing his old guitar
Aunt Sue's boogie with her sweet banana
Everybody's dancing beneath the stars
Down by the barn,

liked the gin
And Uncle Johnny wasn't fussed
He'd drink anything
So let's raise a glass to all those
We wish were sitting here
The ones we miss

(Uncle Lupe)
Alright it's time to go to sleep
(Hey Uncle Lupe)
What?
(Can you please tell us a bedtime story?)
Ugh, it's late man
Okay, okay okay,

to the rhythm, listen to the sick track

Old tribes are ruled by the same old rat pack
Ev'rybody flirts with the killer of the zodiac
Crowds are cheering, heroes

Thug Angels

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

on Sunday, Bloody Sunday
(What about Texas?)  They need to chill with the gun play
(New York city y'all)  Police are at the door
the Magnum was by

Da Cypha

Wyclef Jean

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

Panama red, holdin' 52 hands for ransom
My man Johnny Handsome, itchin' to cancel 'em
I'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get down to business
We

as a wholesaler
I think it's good that 'Ye got a blow dealer
A hot temper, matched with a cold killer
I came aboard for more than just to rhyme with him
Think '99,

My famile sef be center ya boy time way Johnny enter Fwa matter  too turn cam be like Say your boy na killer
But na only MOB be Dey by me, New Guy, YB