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the matrix, eyes closed, naked
Patron got you wasted, eyes red, hays lit
You locked cause girls tell now you spend days in
The jail cells pacing three by three

"Durag Mode"

Hear the grind defined by the definite rhymes
No lacking allowed, classified a legitimate crime (ARRESTED)
Loop the time, but stay in

Gather brothers, gather sisters
Soothe your blisters by the fire
Though our bones may ache and groan
We know our spirit's never tire

what’s bumping in my trunk is Fat Pat, Trae & Ro. 
Used to bag it by the nic broke down P’s by the O
Now ya boy’s gone legit & getting dollas off the flo.

and abused,
Then, accused by the one that lit the fuse, Now I see the trap...
I was blind, now I've been given 20/20 vision,
In the Name of JESUS, 
I'm a beacon

the oceans on Mars, evaporated…
 
We’d make these plans like accomplices in beautiful crimes,
Swore we’d stay together through the darkest of times
Seems like

like wine, sip it now she fine
Negative mind, baby BONES not kind
Poison in my lungs, dopin' till I'm done
Bury me alive with a 150 blunts
Lit, I'ma

bathing
Take your life we ending it
Slow move like molasses
Niggas evil
Crime syndicate
Pop em like some Molly
OxyContin
Niggas feigning

Walking by the k

Revenons par que ça me plait pas
I'd do it all to be with you
I'd risk it all to be by you
I'll grab your girl, break her in two
'Cause I'm your world, chez

Murder Onze

Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Conspiracy

1995

to protect my ones
I see the cash flow, torch it I blast, you know how it go
In the 5-double 0 SL
Puffin L's lit while Larce loadin shells in the clip

Throw Your Guns

AZ

The Album

1997

to platinum cars, my click is that large
To get they dick licked and back massaged by rich chicks
who rock Versace bras in the drop, watchin the stars
Yo,

wearing my chains
I'm all in her head like a 360 wave
I'm keeping it lit i be turnt like a page
All of the time always the same
I'm trying to get rich like

showtime, its all by design
The words and the actions, in time will align
Like vines from the grass are influence will climb
Start from the baseline, from

faking when they show you that cli, most shit's hiding down by the dic*!
Lit got me workin' out, some they be sellin' out, dumb ass TV commercials

Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't

all and watch em die, one by one like domino's fall in line
My daily life is what you might call a crime
But I aint hard to find and that's all the time

I'm always on one climb my soul is a punchline

Why do you bust rhyme ? To grow a defunct mine
I grew up in tough times think I've seen enough crime ..

skies

Suicidal thoughts in my mind
Since the tender age of nine
Live a life of crime
Karma gonna come back in time
Fifty cent told me you know what
Get

fuck
I meant Up the crime rate
Bitch, you ugly, dirty, and you look like a primate
Guess how much up in this clip, nigga, like 38
Nigga, look around my

(bah)
When I jumped up in these streets I went head first

I got way too many crimes in my head goin' on
I got thirty thousand by the bed all alone

Melange

Junkie XL

Saturday Teenage Kick [Holland Bonus Tracks]

1997

But the peach
Makes lips glisten,
Blushin' your cheeks,
Hold the courage and the guts
Aided by Millerquads or Buds
Alcohol creates the stud
To strut
In

and I'm Sheeran, these sheep
Sit in bed and wet my weapon fuck being asleep
The yellow marshmallow snuck into your crib 
And lit your baby up but ain't

swear to god we was lit
But this this place that made me if i gotta admit
Don't know where i'd be if i was still moving bricks
Prolly dead or in jail

there's no ceilings there, nah
He beat him up in alcohol's anonymous, call the AA battery
She say I'm fine like Sean Connery
And by the way, fuck Hannity