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Chapter 1 - not a lot of fun
But pain is a must to be top gun
Cramped home, single mom, do the math
I stuck to books and I didn't cut class
Times were

of this intergalactic show, emperor of all known and unknown worlds, the no one knows more than I do about anything, mr grab em by the pussy, president,

that 
Drive by me and call me N-word
I been pressed for no reason
All because my melanin is glistening
They hate to see me educated I'm debating
Whether

like a crystal
We tell ourselves to yell 'n rebel against somethin' official
Oh sly fox, why you hung up in the thistle
Irony is tiring, I sung it

my line begging for some blessing
This gold around my neck yeah you know I protect it
Fuck the guns you tote i've been on smif n Wesson's
Never shy

Empty the Clip

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls [Clean]

1996

a splurge on my kind
Sippin' on a fifth of Rose wine
Yeah, the Flesh-N-, the Flesh-N-muthafuckin' Bone
Gettin' my tipsy on strong, always stay packin' that

on baby yeah sons and daughters
We gotta get it fore they close the border
Pop another bottle spray it round like its holy water

Used to have guns

N- was rolling them dice
& selling they souls not knowing 
It was bought with a price 
If you ahead on that score card 
Don't get caught by the right
I

Blown Away

Cocoa Brovaz

The Rude Awakening

the blues
'cause life goes on, remembering the verse Nitty showed me the song
Kept me calm for a minute though
Got me mellowin' Juda blaze the Cocoa

But

could badder
Then you sit n fiend considering like anything to gather
Up a hit and geeam cuz only thing you did was cry and sadder
The epitome of living

and loaded, I had guns and roses (Of course)
I was just out here so bogus, came from a crib that had roaches (Whoa)
Got on a stove like Stouffers (Whoa), got me

of all the drama
And she trust my word for she knows her son on the come up
Keep my mind on the grind
Soon you gon' see me shine, ee'n if ya blind
Ya

to the masses
Lead and inspire
KRS-One totes the gun for protection
By All Means I use my mind as a lethal weapon
WHOOP-WHOOP that's the Sound Of Da Police
So get

need
Fuck a blunt you are my Weed
I’m not your ex I’ll never leave
He said that too but I’ll show it
By this time you should know it
Breaking every

from it
The mind of a genius corrupted by demons eventually I would confront it
I was looking for guidance & I couldn’t find it so then I said fuck it

chillax
When it comes to the mic I
Goes deep on da lead low key no cheese, yo any beat I murder
"Placka! Placka !"
Then grab da bottle of vodka y'all

my wife
Every nigga carry guns cause nan nigga can't even fight
If I star in a movie like Martin and Eddie make show it stand for life
Only wheel I

And what are we to do when we don’t know the way 

I don’t see any more heroes today all torn down by the same ones that built em up

I don’t own a gun yeah

and loaded, I had guns and roses (Of course)
I was just out here so bogus, came from a crib that had roaches (Whoa)
Got on a stove like Stouffers (Whoa), got me

I'll cook anything from a ki of coke
To a gram of that boyd
Niggas scoring glocks
Like brand new Hot Boy Reeboks
On my blocks stepping 'em up
With

pull a gun do a drive by
Anything you need dawg.
Real talk, (real talk)
The tool's inside if a one intrested 
Nuh worry bout i i’m a god in flesh
Yuh

Seems these days the odds against you
Stay out the way for the laws will get you
Avoid anything that will cause you issues
Hands out your pocket

working for free

The name of the game is ho pulling power
Pull the most ho's in 24 hours
Ain't no rules because everyone knows
That anything goes when it

(Intro)

Uh huh
Tired

TaDahh uh

(Verse 1)

Truth
I ain't looking for no sorrow
All I need right now is af******
Knifeor Gun Ican borrow
And slay