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Yeah, yeah yeah yeah just hang it up a little bit higher
Alright now over to the left
Uhhh god dammit dude
Dropped and broke a mirror today
Black cat

done in dark 
Will rise with the sun
I know my people been target practice
Abused for your fun
It's no wonder we're numb
Shell-shocked by guns
While

Black eyes that see no light 
A mind set only blind by fright 
Empty soul that walks alone 
Miles and miles on this broken road 
This social

not legal people
I ain't need a reason
Trap OD OD
My trap needed me
I'm the trap savior
This not black label
Sat by black table
I got black angels
Seen

matter

Day by day, goin' a drift
Increasing, gears shift
Black number, thirteen
Luckiest, verdict

Mydoom is that, goin' nap

Russian Roulette

The guy

being
Passed by in a fast ride, lefted behind.
All black, then it’s all white but it’s all right If you’re color blind, I’ll bring the light.

Flip a Bird

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

taking pictures
While you sleeping cause you passed out drunk after having a threesome
That will give you a reason, to trust no bitch
Quit rapping

Me-God

Dismember

Where Ironcrosses Grow

As an echo from the past, recognition with a blast
An unbearable hate so vast, I will ignite the world at last
Turned the key to sick, darkened

Crossing the pavement past the woods
Arriving late on the creaking porch
I turn the key and remove my hood
Stumbling, guided by my torch
I never

to the ocean
Searched for seven keys
On my journey back to you

No horizon, big black holes
Stormy wind, the sea is cold

I left my past, I choose

Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance
Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since
Get bored quickly
He stay grown
So the p-a-tron had to get poured

no offense by it
Nothin can stop me
Like Kobe when he tore his achillies
Watch me make a couple mil cop the key to the city
I ain't playin with these

Cause them little niggas done killed you

In the kitchen like grandma
Put these bitches on stand by
When it come to getting this money
Fuck everything no

up to the government
Covered by the covenant
Show no fear
I ain't scared of the son of men

God bless the flow
I got the keys from Solomon
Hoes hear me

Mahal Kita means I love you in my language 
I feel like Pablo when she talk to me in Spanish 
No liquor in my cup it’s wockhardt 
Barlee got a key

he may let a month go by
Before he takes away my key
Oh, that sherry starts to taste real good to me

Hey mama, look at me on Panic Beach
I may be

the OJ's 
And down bottom somewhere hot, but no breeze
And dinner with young millionaires, 
This is o keys, just sit back
Talk shit and blow trees
My

Supa GFK

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

came, said the Killahs ain't risk game and the flow's so accurate
Anything's possible, black, you mad profitable
Waste no time, breath, air on popping

And sucked and fucked on some d
Jus for a whip wit no keys

Shoutout my homeboy uhh... Logan
I hope you get flattened by a bus motherf

now
Light has come now
Bad and Bouje make it shut down
Same message
New foundation
New location White Black and Asian
I had money on my mind
But now no

Said you're the top boy
Still I ain't heard a better mixtape than Blacklisted yet
No playlist, no label hoe
Just a couple real niggas and an iPhone

No need to let some bitch hurricane take
All of our Monday fun
I'll still look fierce by daylight tomorrow
Tell me then who's won
I'll turn the eye

Uh uh uh uh uh uh
IGH!
Nana naaaaa
Yup
Wooooh, ah!
Nanana

Young black boy, how he got the labels scared?
A&R's like, "Chano, you ain't

lounge
Tryna make the fun count like the suns out
Real to the soil I can never fund clout
Guys move rub out, fickle and done out
Ain't on nothing tryna