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anyway, now I'm soaking
Witnessed another kid, die by choking
Jason did it, now I'm coping
Hand in the water, dead body floating
I screamed, now I'm hoping

Mind of a Souljah

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

of a souljah, release and feel me

Still to this day, it's a struggle
Addicted to trouble, we never goin' change
Mom made us thugs, see
Soldiers, I think we must

’m God’s monstrosity, it’s time you take heed
Yo Selah is crazy, Yo C.H.R.I.S. is pretty dope too but today
I'm lyricist of the year, year, yeah
Oh yeah one

resisting/
sitting on the sidewalk you see no kind of outlook/
people walking by seem to look but look away at the same time/
just like with a bum and it makes

by my side
but it's no easy road
standing strong and bold 
where the ceiling became the floor
(but I wouldnt do it with...)
(Jason and Kaitlin) REFRAIN

To the top
All my dreams yes I’m chasing
Ready for act
Trained to kill like Jason (Jason)
When we chilling
The vibe is amazing (Amazing)
I just hope that you

Flip Flop Rock

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

it oughta be a crime
When you see I'm comin' holla one-time, holla one-time
When you see I'm comin' holla one-time (one-time)

Young Hov' in

Yo, Jason, I got you
Graphic Grim in the building
Don't forget your parachute
(laughs)

Far from the best spot to jump
Fuel low, it's time to get off

inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip

So Serious

Brotha Lynch Hung

Mr. Lunasicc

1997

know I clown 
Pistol whippin and strippin em 
Down to they riches, rapin they bitches 
Nigga it's a, jack move, 187, count yo blessin 
Hollow tips

Battle Cry

Joell Ortiz

Free Agent

2010

and the fire is frigid
I'm outta this world, don't belong here
What heir'ing the thrown if I taught you from a small chair?
Family, you niggas got it twisted

with Jada, Pinkett, or should I say Peaches
You know, it was a low-down, dirty shame
She was chasing after Kenan, then set it off with Latifah
In Jason's

Juice

Tech N9ne

Constant Energy Struggles

2013

If I ever want my record to see the light of day
I'mma find a way, weight of the world need a lift
If we carry bags I know we gon' need a tip,

they'd rather see me livin' in the ditches or imprisoned
Where its incapable to listen to the lyrics that I'm spittin'
Or I'm thrown in the Pacific and get

cabbages
All in the pursuit of lavishness
You're minor. We're major
A dangerous man. And I'ma make the world see it too, motherfucker
Your minor. We're major

by this arachnid
Is it Friday or the 13th
And this Jason's slashing
Ain't I bashful
Cause when I bash you
Treat you like trash too
You just a rat but

to earth
You got me drinking getting drunk just to see if I get some sleep
It's working more than being sober, so everyday I repeat
Knew one day that you'll

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

the finest bottles of the Myx
Tryna see it all 'fore I lie up in a ditch
No takin' it with me, fuck depositing my chips
They bite a nigga's dick
Cause when I

I'm rollin' off the hills (rollin off the hills)
I'm countin' dollar bills (countin' dollar bills)
You know I'm in the field, Reggie Mills
Put it in

But I'm living it for the hell of it
Finish it then develop it
Number 13, like Jason
Run after you, I be chasing
Full of questions, full of answers, I

real that nigga mistakin
I dont want none of watever u takin
I keep i mask it look suntin like Jason

Verse 1
Sellin these zips got me fucosin
cin't

payments
Whole world eat then maybe we save it

I'm sick of the waiting
I'm done being patient
I'm going to play doctor Jason
Better just look who I

Bitch I’m getting n going
Fronto leafs with top shelf in it
Bitch I’m getting bags like cartel sent it
John Cena can’t see me cuz the Tahoe’s tinted

Ayoo, who that
Who that
Who that
Who That
I see that money, I'm gon' get it
I see that money, I'm gon' get it

Look, I don't wanna talk
Nobody speak