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inside my hand
I'd eat you up and shit you out
To give your life a sense
I'd like to be a carnivore
Bone plaited in my hair
I'd butcher you and drink your

That energy I'm putting out you know I got it back
Fucking up don't feel the love now she ain't coming back
Domestic violence shoulda never put my hands

the spite of these Nigga
Just being nice to these Nigga
It came back to bite me it figures
Now I'm on my dolo
Just moving now by my solo
And if I ain't

have this drama
Now it’s blood in our eyes
And revenge on our mind
It’s a cold cold world
I bring the heat from my iron
This the cards we was dealt
This

All the hatred is real I'm a shooter for real
I've been chasing a meal In a hell of a field
This our city for real You can tell by the feel
I'm just

fade.... Blood sprayed
I'll drag the corpses though the ally way
The streets darker then the park on Halloween with amphetamine and a hand grenade
I'll dress

you, then I don't f**k with you
Pull up we can get it
I never had no h** in my blood
They thought I was soft cause I showed too much love
I cut that sh**

once,
But you die once too,
They Rico’d the hood, 
Cuz u aloud one through,
Just threw a shirt on,
Hope the blood don’t seep through,
I only got one that

underground gangsta shit
All the Hoovers, the ese's, the Bloods and Crips
Straight up and down like the hands on the twelve and the six
They gon' be testin'

And have my funeral at Reliant
A giant like I'm Saquon
Hip-Hops in my blood
The descendent of Pimp and Raekwon
The list goes on
Not a legend in the makin'

know what that pig meant
Yea
Some times we don't see eye to eye
I might throw my hands up thats if I'm driving by
Shots out tha drivers side, Thats if I

sincerely yours
I see the times we live in
I see the writing on the wall
And the blood that's spilling
I see unnecessary wars and the
Guns that's killing my

on made you buy a mask,
 my homie tip me bout a hit and i'm up to the task. 

thirst quench, drip of water blood into my hands
first blunt, hit a quarter

Learn Chinese

Wyclef Jean

The Rest Is History

2004

50 Cent, I ain't ya Enimem
I ain't ya Jigga Man, I'm a chinaman
Ginseng in the palm of my hand
She looks suprirsed in the palm of my hands
You know

our boiling blood...
The alliance is done

"Each one of us can take his path all alone through the darkest night..."

Long time ago we sold our souls -

A mic sparker: Savant's been immersed in fire water
I've bathed in the blood of wack MCs that I've slaughtered
And lyrically tap dance on tracks manned by

Almost got me on my heels
All my people by me said they got me
Keep it real i'm like whoa
They got me in the feels i'm like whoa
This shit got me in

and wear my tee
Then walk around with blood on your hands so casually

I don't wanna wait in vain for your love
So don't treat me like a puppet on a string

Unh
Savant
V-Sharp
Yo, unh, yo

MCs waste 16 bars like America wastes water
While I value my given bars like I value Julie's daughter
True to order,

girl never wait for the paper cause she hold me down
Don't call me your bro, if we ain't blood, I'm a only child
My ex bitch wanna reconcile cause she

hand me the whip
There's choices but my voices say: Abandon the ship
I landed and missed (mist)
Still I haven't got the foggiest
Down to earth I

There was blood on my hands and hair on my cheeks
I hadn't got a shave in 25 weeks
I cracked the window open I had a handgun in the backseat
You were

shine on yo ass 

You gon see the light 

And i can’t leave my blood brother 

Cj out 

He rooted for me 

But when i acted sleep 

And them girls asked

to right
Followed by savagery
The Dragon charged at them angrily
Truly a sight to see
The Dragon devouring
The blood empowering
The army charged