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A ha 
They say you live by the knife 
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our

Loud speakers
Cruising down city deep
From Jozi to a place that made me wanna see me deep in success where the neighbours hate me
Ke tjho sqaqeng
Maybe

Gotta see the way my team be eating out here
You can sit with us we share
Whole Squaw litty and we lighting up the city with care
If you in the vicinity

Woke up in the morning felt a vibe
I was feeling down but now I'm high
Hit me on the line get no reply
They done hit me hard I'm asking them
That's

by all means
I love 'em long hair, high heels and tight jeans
Slide through and make 'em get it in your city
Then slide out with somethin pretty like

warnings
Locust’s swarming
Followed by 4 horseman
Go grab ya torches
We burning down the devils fortress
Clear The gates &
Give-’em a taste of their own

bad in the rest
She stay by my side, she down for the slide Shorty from Cali, she throw up the West
I'm from the Jerz, we play with them birds My team

outside then the light shined bright
And it lit my path - I don't walk by sight

I don't deserve-deserve no
Still you laid your whole life down
Such a giver

Still My Hood

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

gotta' few local legends I guess the World'll never know
From Jers. to Little Rock, the hood'll never die down
B. More, DC, Compton, Chi. Town, New York

Yeah, Aviator
Feeling like a legend- my new shit
My old shit is that cold shit
My focus is hypnosis
And that dosage is so potent
I’m feeling like

better hide your hoes
We snatch you all hoes out Magic City
And make them hoes get ratchet with it
I'm dicking dicking down south new makeover
And niggas

weren’t rich how they wished
But to achieve they always did
What was best
Man, can’t forget New York
Preaching me how
What’s worked for always Stays

Streets of London

Blackmore's Night Band Of Minstrels

Mystic Spirits: Special Classic Edition, Vol. 5

2006

Have you seen the old man
In the closed-down market
Kicking up the paper,
With his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride
Hand held

these checks out my pocket
Guap in my hands

She love to do splits around me
She shaking that shit
That bitch love to dance

She show me some new shit
She

The rapture takes place at now o clock
How 'bout a count down
Like ten nine
Wow how about now bitch
Marlboro Man and Oni are out and about to shut your mouth

Niggas still tryna H-A-T-E
So they out her throwing S-H-O-T s
So i came right back with a brand new batch
And i passed out all my testers
They came back

with her
I click out up in my head, the rub a body in the booth
Them money growing trees, I be standing by the roofs
I got a 30 on my side, Steph Curry
I

Placed it in my hand like, here lil' nigga, this is you
I ain't cave in either, shit, this was fairly new
This'll come in handy if what I hear about

days and 30 nights touring different cities 
they all wanna know how we did it

I've been working hard 
Im ballin out the park 
They wanna see me down

wearin' it now
I want my kush delivered by the pound
I want my guap in offshore accounts
I want a trail of bodies at my throne
I want blood splattered all

a bath
You want some smoke then go head
Put it up in the air
I go put it out like I'm Smokey the bear
Gold frames on my eyes them is new Cartier's
I can

niggas out
Was Biggs on shottas but I'm Mad Maxin' all these niggas now
Had a heart for my city I'll still rep it to the death
Niggas fumbling on the come

on the ave or you can sell it by the slab
The stage is my new block I put it on smash
Never be a drought I keep something in the stash
It's like basketball

safekeep , as we remotely view  our road map  to inner peace , yes, destination heaven. 

Intimately  entranced  by the empyrean  ambience  in the dimly  lit