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of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Streets Raised Me, Streets Made Me
No fasad, no flaw
Dat legendary War Ready shit,ready for war
Ol 98 Slim type, Give It 2'em Raw
N I'm doing just

Jesus Thinks You're a Jerk

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

There's an ugly little wasel 'bout three-foot nine
Face puffed up from cryin' 'n lyin'
'Cause her sweet little hubby's
Suckin' prong part time

summer be ready for ya vasectomy
Small sesame no seeds crashed ya date with destiny
Child's melody Sandy Hook Elementary
Die by the pencil penalty

alles gegeven
War Child Giro 187

Ze kennen me niet
Veel geruchten in de krant
Maar de vader kent m'n hart
Dus ik ben gezegend met eeuwige leven
Ook al

their rhymes up
N9ne's a mindfuck
I'm the kind to design the crime
Bury them all in lime
Your shine's behind us
Stop you can do it all day
But

couple billion n'ave a dime
And the richest country dem weh full a gold and full a oil
Dem instigating tribal war and economic genocide
And dung inna di

Can You Handle It

Daz

Waterbed Hev

1997

At war like fifty marines against the Philippines
What a team we are, my vision only runs far
Beyond the moon, Jupiter, Mars, the stars

[Unverified]

and by myself
Why is it, that this was the hand I was dealt

I am running into the fire 
Tonight this war is easily lost 
Cause I can't cut these wires

keep sayin nice guys finish last
I'm saying God's Child made it back
Call it the resurrection of a real one
N let it be a lesson to you would be villains

MONEY MAKE THE WORLD SPIN, N#### BE THE PAWNS THERE WAS A TIMES WE WERE KINGS BUT THEM DAYS LONG GONE
S#### GOT MACKED BY THEY MASTERS BUT NOW THEY

The Mask

Fugees

The Score

1996

Punching my clock. Now I'm wanted by the manager
Soupin me up sayin "You're a good worker,"
"How would you like a quarter raise, move up the register"
"Large

one hand on the Glock
Everyday it's war on the streets
One lil slip bring a whole lotta heat
Stay woke your boy getting raw on the beat
Don't sleep

Calibers-n-Cannibis
Perfected by Amethyst
That's how I got love from a couple angels in my life time
I could tell by they Amulets
Brilliant
3Karats of Clarity
S. Lionne

Look Dey told me not ta spit dat Soulja shit but this my roots
Ready to go ta war anyday I sleep in my boots
I cud go to Syria bet I treat it like

the angles n be blind as hell
How Miyake make her feel she could be by herself
How this Louis make me feel I'm on top of that hill
How can I play a role

as bright

War 'n' famine, disease and plague
The light extinguished overhead
The sun and stars are long since dead
It's gonna get dark my friend
Many will

wasn't just a child
Just because that smile he had

Deaths doctor mixes up mind, body, religion, ritual it's the protocol
For burials bruises burns

poor, Trying to get a lil more
Maybe start a lil war, Drill into a village shore
And still we're here spilling that shit into where our rivers pour
WTF I

pon di bwoy den buss him head
Pull di trunk, coke worsen it, open it
By di trunk pull, me hear di siren
Me n'ave nuh wait a wait
Everybody dead

I never would be

He's leaning out of the frame
His face is twisted and wild
His blood is punishing me
I am forever a child

Watching my shadow recede

a war of words you'll end up at Robert Wood
Got my pen game good
With the wordplay, metaphors but sing like Sinatra could
From Camden to Hoboken I'm

Keep it real, then come roll with me
Ima get it high, n***a
Bitch, I'm trying to get a meal
T-O-O-T-I-E. Switch up, no, that's not me

Big homie, but I'm

year since
in my granny's front room 
they got married in uniform, nae honeymoon 
(it's a story I've heard before
about the no-picnic that was the war