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slaughtered by other brothers in its name ?
am i my brother’s keeper ? Genesis 4/9 - well maybe but it’s more difficult to love him
when your head’s in a basket

different when you pair it along with
All this other nonsense
Tiki torches in cabinets, Fred perry in your dressers
Wet dreams of the days your people were

goin' on-uh 

[Nelly:]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My

faith
Imma certified nigga
I don't need to prove it
I don't need to fake
Everyday I got to get it, got to get in
I don't want to be debating
You get put

I've been there too
Walked two miles and more
While in your shoes
I've had the same dumb look spread across my face
My measure of pride outweighed by

to keep up
You wanna talk but I just got nothing to say
I know you wouldn't understand anyway
I'm not Fred but your best bet's to stay away
I won't talk if

fakta
Aldri hørt en beat som æ ikke kunna slakta
Ska du dans må du dans til takta aha aha
Ingen finn ut om vi e pansra i natt ja

Tb til back in the day

I'm not sure I love you
What a thing to say
It sounded strange in the moment
But I knew what was happening

Will I be by myself
Come on think

They would rather see you cry
Then see themselves smile
That's how I know the devil is not in exile
Turn the flesh of a reptile into a textile

and any black people that's back home in Chicago.

Neak (chorus):
Be in love with today.
Cause nothing's ever promised tomorrow today (repeated 2x)

Haters

Fredo

Tables Turn

2018

hating on Fred
This life must be good
I'm right in the hood like I might write a book
My boo don't like how I grind in the hood
But she ain't going

for
Fred
And time with dear Tiny Tim
Now I can't hardly believe I spent all these years
living in fear, hiding inside my wall
Where I shortly would fall

Want to be heard by any fuckin' fool
Think ya cool? Ya tool, you're nasty like a gabagool
Corny like a casserole, crawl back to your hovel (That's

to laugh at my brain I could've maybe trained my brain to control my body
I wish I could see the lights come on one by one in a block of flats
Each little

Who's the Baddest of Them All

Knightowl

The Wicked West

[Devil's Voice]
You are now in the presence
Of a real "G"
Affiliated with straight up murders
Theifs and every thing else you can
Think of
My son you

cnd when I was down. cnd you weren't there. You left me hanging like Fred cstaire. You said that you'd be back real soon. Then you bought a new car.

to the street and roll 
to Fanelli's. the booming walk of goods 
all over the buckled street like Fred 
Hopkins. towers peeking over the corner 
of temples.

Yo, Plugged In don't get plugged in
CGM fuck the opps
Blu yo, look

Don't compare me to Fred
We ain't nuttin' alike
Who the fuck has he got on his

big shit, I’m the nigga first rate
All the bitches want me, first come, first take
Time to roll with the clique for the bands, all paid
Fred beaten by

Aldrig stræbt efter en blomst
Ride and Die er fortid nu
Så dø i fred hav det godt

[Verse 2]
I learned so much about people 
Started by only wanting some

Mama Said

Romeo

God's Gift

2007

need to stop all the pictures in my head
Martin Luther in my dreams with a bullet in his head
Brought up by a solider
I can't be scared
Got the whole

a loan yeah
Look around my nigga
Can't you see we all controlled
Yeah I need my planet back
This here planet I call home yeah
Slow that shit go
Slow that