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the songs,
I'm Morpheus in a Masquerade.
Your just sins, I have held deep-within.
I will burn down for you.

One more night,
For me to turn into what I

itself I'm just as twice dumb
I'm no different than Adam who had an lust for the apple
And it's entirety couldn't resist to bite one
Your name is Knighton

the season 
Eat forbidden fruit, like cooked and seasoned 
Treason, from your closest homies
For no reason and leave 'em
Live alone, love alone, die alone

real lack Adams apple
Bit the fruit and turned men to passive
Fast forward that razzle dazzle
Seeing through your stunt must've been a hunch
You gon feel

cent to my name
Walking thru flames
Got me praying for rain
But with no living wage it's obvious it's nothing to gain
How can we live
Below the poverty

In the Hood

Big Pokey

Restless

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

In the Hood

Yung Joc

Summer 2K6 Chopped Not Slopped

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

In the Hood

Yung Joc

Royal Green, Street Series, Vol. 1

2006

some motherfucking shit happen, man
It's your boy Yung Joc, you know, Block Entertainment
And my motherfucking nigga Trae, asshole by nature
Ay, Trae,

Bin Laden

Immortal Technique

Bin Laden

pledge no allegiance, nigga fuck the president's speeches
I'm baptized by America and covered in leeches
The dirty water that bleaches your soul and your

to no lame hoe
Open wide let me see how far your neck goes 
Haters eat a clip get your soul flown

Dont let go for dear life when you hear them angels

You wait just a minute, Paul! It is ignorant, hateful talk like yours 
That makes this world a place our boys could not live in!

They were not

the script
That's why you and your boys are adjoined
I'm back with a bang
Back with a backpack like
I'm packed for Japan live cash in my hand
Next year
I ain't

One on One

Christi Warner

I Found My Rhythm

2008

?the Days of our lives? 
And how with you my finger never saw ?Egoli?
Fighting for you means no ?Second Chance?
At happiness? Boy I might just end up

this East nigga (yo, yo, you, you hatin')
Get the fuck outta here, man, for real (Dave East is hot, he hot)
What kind of shit is this, man? (He hot,

on what our perception is
Ethereal or material, deception lives

For the more gossip gives, good times to the guilty
However, I'm not sure that's the way

Check it, I know there's something bigger than all of this
Exactly what it is, I don't know but that's why I live
To find out because I'm curious, what is

Beef

Chino XL

I Told You So

2001

life that I'm ending but all the lives that I'm saving
My spiritual eyes ain't blinded to your plea's
I stop for a second, I close 'em, I squeeze...

[

Scorpio from down Blackstone. Like Obsidian, you my jewel
I been taking care of your daughter for you. I love my mom that’s my goon
Grandad taught me how

too small
Too fat and black to live at all
So why don't you just ravage me
With your white gay Dan Savagery?

Reporting to you live

Waiting for their eyes to peak
They cheating, while we counting sleep
We caught in terms of calling out
Who could be that

niggas peeled
All my opps that's alive, they live in fear
All these hollow tips and nines, they end careers
Play that Remble in your car, his shit be

talent, character for better or worse ive lost mine i hope you find yours 
They say i need to mature but theyre heads are so far up their ass they smell

by other men
No pretend
This is what it is
This is what you live
Take a second to remove the dagger from your ribs
'Cause more than not
The offender's

opting for everything to be safe
And comfortable in our daily lives
So no amount of messiness can
Enter when we are
In this mode it is because we feel
That