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Down with the water holes
Verbal and physical attcking 
Us at the polls
Went from picking cotton
To getting our bones picked 
By the crows
Innocent

a leak in da sink
Before you try me betta think
My partna gone shoot if you blink
Live my life like a muh fuckin aye
Trey 3 dats my dog like scooby aye
Pop

at 11 steady shooting by 15
He bought 2 bullets 3 came with the clip
Threw it in his book bag
Class came with the trip
Up north bus trip commensary is

Round One
For the 6-4's and Benzo's
Open up the car doors
In ya project though
Round Two
Ain't concerned 'bout a policeman
Cause with honey by my

what I told you but that shit was never set.
Spitting like I got the ring
On my way to Brooklyn
Down to last shots and you know you took it
Kyrie wit

comparing me to all the other guys
I'm confessing feelings you thought were lies
Call about 11, you was sleep by 3
Instead of hanging up, I listened to you

He really was a good man deep down cared about the people he had
Got a little spot in the big Apple he wasn't doing too bad
Living with his lady been

and mighty 
Cause they come from the almighty
To the pulling down of strongholds
And there's no hold that the devil can put on me or my family
Cause I keep us

pour
Kept on knocking, knocked the door
Down, I'm up, I float off the floor
Tiger eyes, eagle eye, watch how I soar
My intentions solidified, you know

a hug
Biggest one she's ever seen since
Mom died
Three years ago
They hadn't been this close
Since they lived together
Sharing one room
Live by these

know we playin simon
Why i cant have 3 wives and live my life like franky lymon
Down south with my country cousins niggas big as offensive linemans
Im

staying for and paving with my love
With some topshelf beats, created live by my bruv
So I'm 'bout to push it this EP will set it off
And weekly I'll make

a towel, you can't clean that with a tissue

Hey, pew, pew, pew, ayy, I'm bustin' down the door
And I'm bustin' on the floor, both in accord, I give you more

you boring
They claim to be ya friends but laugh soon as you fallin
N back door you way quicker than Marcus Jordan
N family don't support ya shit they

Grind hard as shit, nigga
Long live OG Chris Free Melo
Strengthen by the struggle, you heard me
YNOT , shit, that's Tony Spelled backwards

You got

knives
Making spears 
Out of lights 
Out of fences 
Choosing sides 
cnd loosing lives
There no forgiveness 

Henny 3 Times 
Welcome to the death row
No

Like you
There she is
We can fall together
Remember how much you live

All these times
Breaking down the walls
Just in a night
Busting through the doors

to cry
It's so hard not to cry I'm steady living life
Will I live to see the next 2-4 It's here now I'm surprised
I know my enemy is counting down to my

there
Still in the streets, bitch, I'm still here
I'm the boss, taking shots like I'm Bradley Beal
I'm the last one to starve, but I'm down to live
I'm

(Oh)
(Oh Oh Oh)
One time I think I'll take a ride here
Two times I want to get by fear
Three time no more telling lies dear
Four times just please

Jay Z

SiR

Seven Sundays

2015

even trippin' I'm on his time, we burnout
Head down 7, call up the 7
Said we on our way, no need for direction
I know where she live
She used to let

it like it was three downs
I said I'm tryna stop the Get Out's from playing keep out
Both of us was talking bout how we can put a knee down
His for

Passenger Side

Z-Ro

King of da Ghetto

2001

planned on that
And even worse than that, to make me feel low
My black skin is a murdering bust the fucking door
Now if I had three wishes, what would be

One life that's caught in a tail spin
Two more it brought down with
Three affected remorse

All in a blink of an eye
One hug one first last goodbye