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you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss

tell me what's poppin' in your head, my brother?
What you wan' do, end up dead, motherfucker?
I don't know why we got to kill each other
'Cause

an army with me
Blow them horns up in ya face like
1, 2
3, 3, 4
5, 6, 7 blaow
Uh yea

I Go by Ton'e Major, Major Gang

guns
So what you hitting masses with music from the sun
I'm a dream chaser leave your faith we major?
Little league minded but how they stay in ya lane

When I Die

Fat Joe

Thug Mentality 1999 [Clean]

1999

all the big guns
(Posse up)
Go through every hood poppin' till somebody tell you somethin'
How in the fuck can I rest in peace when I wasn't ready

and the same old deductions 
No need to make introductions
Know me enough to proceed by assumption
Trust in your mind's eye's reading lines of something 
In

what you posses (glee, glee, ooh)

I'm from the bottom where fiends callin' and the streets warrin'
You can smell it in the air
And they be recallin'

If you step in our way you best keep steppin', son
'Cause we're (movin on up) just like the Jeffersons
Now you been rocked by the Infinite
I gots

walkie-talkies, nope no walkie-talkies we just want our hermitry to stay and our coffee to go

and the last shall be, first to immerse in the pass out heat, face in

Lizard-Skin Barbie

Burnt by the Sun

Soundtrack to the Personal Revolution [Japan Bonus Track]

and gagged by
passivity or hesitance. Dust bowls blow with our conjecture. And I look around and
see rust building up. We can't move even if we try. Move. We

I Tried [Acappella]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

I Tried

2007

And I been in so many collisions by puttin' shit off till later

I tried so hard, can't seem to get away from misery
Man, I tried so hard, will always

Food for Funk

Common

One Day It'll All Make Sense

1997

sounding like dikes
Allow me to get on and bust like Spike (uh)
Lee, I'm in the majors with no rotation
Through stations of bullshit, I see through like

The Buzz Kill

Sage Francis

A Healthy Distrust

2005

dies in the name of grave mistakes
That we all make
Believe that we're getting by treating ourselves wrong
Throw me a reindeer John letter party

I see his partner in that, yeah
Uh, it got a big body frame
Uh, and it look like a Moussaint
Uh, I don't got nothing to say
So, we gotta switch up

The skies collapse
The ground's in shock
Such blinding lights
To sterilize the earth
The sea stands up
To scream disaster
Over the world

There's no

Gunsmoke Cologne

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

should bury y'all in pajamas
Died from a pillow fight, crushed by the feather weight
I've been out that loop, these rappers got together late
I'm out in

gold
Covid 19 has the United States
Taken major losses
Trying to will our way 
Through a jaded August
Feels like we lost a lot of progress
Need a real

only talking 'bout some racks
I'm talking 'bout stacking up the favour
There's major favour raining on me
Stacks, what we talking 'bout?
Watch your

a reaction
But all the ideas in my head can't fit in a mansion
So I shouldn't be
But im in this space but im just sittin' by my lonely self
Soon I'll need

the Beats By The Pound funk
Pull that skunk out, the windows fogged up
And the system all the way pumped
Everything we drop  be fire, don't nothin' be bunk

ray of light when the network has darkened
Don't get disheartened, our skills have been sharpened
In the art of command and control
We mitigate damage,

in the major leagues
Stay down til a nigga win yeah you know that's major key

The FN fit a nigga hand like it was made for me
Lemon squeeze on that

Yeah,come on
One more time 
JD, MH
So so Def is in the building
MH and Pied Pied Pied Pied Piper
MH and Pied Pied Pied Pied Piper
We get

2 by 2 so we must engage
Pulled up in a 4 by 4
That's 16 yutes tryna take man's place
Montana not Hannah It's Tony
5 rings got me feeling like Kobe