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As a consequence of which, they must find money by these means
We say we are against those means
Not because we are moralists, not because we are religious freaks

Pursuing 
The barriers imma destroy em 
Sodom and Gomorrah
Jumping in that water 
Getting my life in order 
I keep moving forward
Life is getting shorter

love cause I'm the Goat nigga
She fucking with a thug Nigga, Grab her by the neck then I Tongue kiss her
Said she never had another nigga
That would fuck

that's the art in me
Mac Miller, Slim Shady, 50 Cent to Nappy Roots
Jay Z, to Bone Thugs, and Mobb Deep, Shakur too
Young Jeezy, Lil Wayne, I'm DMX up in

society vaccine fi covid weh the vaccine fi poverty!! Me get off a the drugs pon fi corner with the thugs, in the slums
  
V2 
Life dont easy for a G like

Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven

(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one

the last customer your next time not like
He knock hard so I copped and took his heart not life

The mother ghetto went in first up, want the crook bone

grind
Aiyo
We live by the code
Of the streets
Move with our peeps
We
Put it down everywhere we
Go
You know
Where them thugs at
You know where my love

grind
Aiyo
We live by the code
Of the streets
Move with our peeps
We
Put it down everywhere we
Go
You know
Where them thugs at
You know where my love

together by the perfect circumstance
Well whatever way the story's told, whatever walls are built
We'll knock them down and build a castle of our own
It's

Hold the mic in my hand, my life span
Imitators will sweat me like gym class
Your raps are fat, shit
Then I'll be Slim Fast
New rap recruit's I salute

to this money just to make it up
I lived a hard knock life so we gone live it up
I still go through the struggle nigga tell me who don't
I'm from a city

Problems

AZ

9 Lives

2001

My game's jumpin', we all had our days of barkin'
You could tell niggas styles by they ways of parkin'
Why dispute it? Dough got us so polluted

Runnin'

Game

Against Everything

2008

and he ain't sign me
Niggas threatening my life like it's hard to find me
See me shining in the hood like twenty inch Lexanis
My mom said I'm hard head, I

He was writing by the hour in all-night Bloor café
He had all the things a poet needs at hand about him
The neon turned cigars and cups and scattered

lackin’
Pistol packin’, we gon’ hit between his arms wit’ a hammer
Bakin’ soda, my lil’ soulja, knock ‘em over, get ‘em right
Late at night we pop out, we

'Cause I'm away
All this weight I strive
To get it off me
It's running out
Of places now to hide

Such a slim funny side
Reached by a simple line
It cannot

you chasing clout
I'm in the trenches, playing a savage life
I had it wrong, nigga
But I made the right

Take it to the top, if I ain't scared

let my Boo drive
Now do my hot shells ring bells
And my knockouts settle beef
Any last requests? You better make it brief
Kid from 'Life Sucks'

We came a long way from the angry times
Where the hate don’t slide but the fade on sight
Could you pay the price if it cost your life
It’s hard knock

of life still tryna load
Boop its hard to let you go
Emotions there still poke
The muse of my revolt
Don't know which one I want 
Need clarity in red quotes

pack for a star
Out of order, every bathroom
Weighing up scores, got half for a bastard
Pints and peanuts the life I chose
Mice and his cheese,

times were hard

Hittin' the streets, hustlin' from dusk 'til dawn

My family was right there, right there by my side

No second thoughts ever on our

a vocal majority
Then by a slim margin
Your existence cheapens the species
But seems to please the sheep in the cheap seats
From deep in the heart