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of material things
Got my brothers, got my sisters, got my team
All I need is my family
I say, I say my past ain't like my presents
Momma come downstairs,

leavin' no clues, nigga

Hold on, I'm Lil Top, nigga, believe that
I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s
Baby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy

I say you good, you can chill 'cause we solid
All I'm sayin' is that we gotta just keep it a thousand
With each other, brother, it ain't that

all around, I am the pot, nothin' gettin' in between
My brother mama say I'm the reason that he F-E-D
No emotions from a king, don't poke my chest out

Just cause I ain't got it 
How you going watch your brother starve 
But it all good through
When I get them bread
Best believe I will put all my brother

hidin'? 
I'm still ridin' 'round with them bands on me
And to set the records straight
I ain't never had no show inside the A
Million on my head, that's

Armoured Knight
Imma do this Imma go and take flight
So my brothers and me gon be alright
Ain't nothing promised in this dark world of mine
In

Go Stetsa I

Stetsasonic

On Fire

1986

the sun
This is the time and the place that we have some fun
Now take a see to check the pedigree
of the band that's spelled S-T-E-T
The rhymerator,

to see
That I'm gon' make 'em bleed

I bleed, big Bs
That's me, I ain't changin' for no one, nah
I ain't get the chance to see Ten daughter
And it's

off
Don't be doin' too good, niggas stealin' my sauce
Told my bitch, "It don't get no better than this"
Forty for a verse, I want fifty for a brick

my rage from a gauge hittin'
Hittin' ya back, you ain't kickin' no facts
Fakin' jacks
You and ya bitch clique could get this AK
Hold a pound four
You

You got a nigga wan’ cry right now
I ain’t know nun ‘bout no murder
It took a toll on my soul
I caught some of them niggas, they dead now
I got some

Jammed her up wit coke, strung out on soaps
Just listen a beat, ain't no love in these streets

And it's a shame what a nigga gotta do to feed his

lead singer of the band
Pardon if I'm distant, I don't like resistance
So if you don't fuck with me, leave with no hesitance
We can play Tupac and Jada,

Hush little baby don't you cry
Mama's gonna sing you a lullaby
Just go to sleep and don't say good bye
Daddy ain't here but don't you cry
Just go

City Rising from the Ashes

Deltron 3030

Event 2

2013

unsavory types, most likely no good
In the eyes of society's visor
Even though their enterprises are the crisis
They license been revoked
By the average

consider this
Just a little moment, I figured I'd revisit it
'Cause y'all niggas is talking it but ain't living it

True badman no cry
Some'll live

good you can rap or sing
It ain't easy when you tryna sign to Sniper Gang
Had to hustle and to struggle, it be thundering
It's a storm every day out

fly high
Every single day man, I cry
Shit is not the same I'm like why why?
Dealing with the pain, I
I never lost a brother
And I can't bare another no

(yeah)
Ayy, heard niggas lookin' for me, I ain't hidin' jack (never)
I'm prolly in that Cat with an explosive on my lap (boom)
Don't no nigga 'round me

Don't Panic

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

a nigga clock
Everybody gettin' rocked when we hop out
Pussy better not cry now
Nigga where we from it's the code that we live or we die by
Grrrrrat,

yeh you ain't no bum

You're still good lookin just ask mother
And you're the best in the band just ask your lover
So your friends and your folks

5+5's
Ain't no more cries like Mary Blige and them
Pressure part of the process, like all them diamonds been
So what I'm finding is the more they keep

Look, I just wanna sleep and never wake up
I don't feel good, I ain't got my cake up
I'm all alone, ain't got no family, just fake love
I just