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Black Eye

Bargain Music

77 003

at work by 9 
I always thought the carefree style would be the way I lived my life 
Been trippin on 1992 when all you did was smile 
I guess that that's

throwin a shot back
Yours is on a joint, mine's whistlin by your top hat
Yeah I'm cool but you violate and I'll cock back
Open the mac's mouth and black out

is what they'd prolly get.
Cross me, what's understood will never be explain.
Just know your life will never be the same. 
Pick any side I'll take any

And like vampires niggas come out in the dark
Freaks sell dope for material shit
On the side gold-diggin' for some part-time dick
O.G. nigga's turn into

Black Tornado

Dan Bern

New American Language

2001

airing out some come
It keeps me cool

And everyplace I go is one less place I could call home
And every girl I kiss, well I just cross her off my list
I

Great Hall Awaits a Fallen Brother

Bathory

Nordland

2003

Brother, we did cross the raging sea
Our fathers, has watched our trail for long
Battles, many we fought, side by side
Through forever dark woods

And like vampires niggas come out in the dark
Freaks sell dope for material shit
On the side gold-diggin' for some part-time dick
O.G. nigga's turn into

Scriptures

Big Ed

The Assassin

1998

came out the womb with my trigger finger blasting
Cock the gauge when I'm up in a rage
Three inch double O shell, I make the front page
ain't here for no

the North South East to the West 
I won't stop cause I'm blessed by the best

Renewed my mind and my conscience is free
Now I spit H-O-P-E
Never tried to be

on some cooler shit 
But my tooler spit, makes your hoes do a manula spin
Shit I chip em off, ship em off tommorrow
If they don't come back with my money by

Verse 3:
Sometimes the storms of life will come when you expect it least
The great gray clouds will gather o'er and roar just like a beast
Just square

show u pain
Mind on o dog with a life like Kane
You ever cross me I’ll make u feel that flame
I still get chills every time it rains
I could show u I ant

a different ride everyday
(damn) on top of that
18's beating with my trunk cracked
(man) I'ma wreck the track
While O and E smoking on a black
(SLAB) Slow Loud

choose to cross it you're a nazi for the state
Your injustice will crush us, the precious the few
So you wanna be a killer for the red white and blue

Hausa, 
I no be Yoruba. 
I no be any of these tribes.
I'm a Cross River Boy,
But I no send at all.
I no care where you come from.
But wetin we dey talk

Every Battle we face Jesus will show us the way
We gon keep running the race We gon keep giving Him praise (I gotta say)

Oh, by the end of the day

fool
J.I.D. Superman like Cam Newton
Stephen Curry, boy I'm shootin'
40 on me, never off
Pray to God they never cross
Bruh I got forever sauce
You can

constantly getting
Knocked to the floor
But that's the perfect position
For you to come into recognition
That you ain't gotta fight
You a winner by definition

to feel some excitement man (Rip)
No courtside cause the times we in
But things come back ill be on that shit
Rip, kissed, sealed to the zip
Ménage a trois

back and forth (ping)
In jail smashed CDai's head on the floor
Front line, nobody can cross it (but try now)
You can drive thru
But nobody can walk

Leave when the snow melts
On the first clear night
River runs deep
Walk against it
Walk 'til the Southern Cross peaks on the west edge
Of the brine

past tense
Can you imagine where we would be without rapping
Life isn't as beautiful if it doesn't have blackness
Preach
Yo, H-I-S-T-O-R-Y, that's me
You

nations, changing names,
The questions fly the song remains the same.
By S.O.S I try to warn,
Flag held high my trench coat torn,
The battle rages overhead,

the smoke and the fire
They were cut down
I saw, as the brave men

Died, by their thousands, forgotten
Their names carved upon a white cross
The rows stretch