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I rather know you for who you are cus I don't like  guessing 
You don't understand that loving you   come with alotta pressure 
I swear This ain't IT

by me name to show I'm verified
Strap it, no certificate (yeah), got nicked with it, I'm certified (yeah)

Don't be rappin' 'bout no strap, that

is from Africa
Two white rappers
Ah spectacular

Yo Dirt is jy lus vir 'n bietjie aksie
Did you just call my mom a motherfucking Nazi
No it means are

burning a disc, it's a dub for you
Son I ain't gon' play the game unless I get the W
Them hoes geeks off the rap Allah
They been coming to me for

list
First line spendin' grind time on this monolith
By the first four bars its pretty obvious
I'm prominent, comin' proper and topplin
Lame ass novices

very unpleasant for the saboteur.  
uh oh, I'm dancin with myself again. 
it's fun with the right music.  
you like to be me when other people are

Yeah,yeah yeah, yeah
Fore
As of late 
I've been mesmerized by memories 
Thoughts of triumph sneer me i can't fathom failure fear flirts with me
I got

Dream Out

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

dreams......(repeat))

a couple nights with my alarm set for ten I've gone
to sleep in my bed then woke up in the pentagon
in the basement, adjacent to the war room
by

before I slay ya
And watch the video of your life with your lord savior
I can go in off your mom, they get along when they see the gun
And dirty dozen

Syndicate, Syndicate


Around the time I was hungry,
They told me go to bed
Around the time I got a gun pointed right at my head
Around the time, I

from these atheist and these white devils
Knowledge power, power of knowledge, you pay for college thas' the cost to learn
Money claim to be the route

it with me
And it's time to start stuntin'
If you're good at something, man, you should never do it for free
And I came up from the basement, thinkin'

ke a e boela die ding (die ding)
Yeah, here I go again (again)
But this time’s gonna be different
I’m mature enough for the dream
And I’m going back

Tell me what's the meaning of this stupid ass life
Got one hand on my gun the other grippin' my knife
Momma always tripping will I make it, Not quite

teens
Toast the scenes for the hoes to scream
Mostly seen by the avoiding get down
Here when Luciani ‘hind me behind Pataki
Busting shots with Giuliani

Street Life

Daz

Greedy

2001

See I'm in it just to win it
And I'm in it for the long run
Hang out the window gun loaded just for fun
I catch it all of ratch get feeled get

""Raise Some Hell""
Written by Ian Erix featuring Stoneman Douglas Survivors


Student Soundbite, Cameron Kasky:
""We will not faulter.We will not

makes these man aim once for a hit
I’m silent, peep out the window, mind my life and say what I see
I’m not afraid but I’m scared so I don’t talk too much

under the sun, voice meter pack guns
Refusing to tuck my tail
Turned me into a Don
Many missions are to come
I feel like they won
Me losing a fight ever,

I should of beyblade yo fan base
But I came blame em for bein that foolish
Plus them 808s bang all up in the club
So major props to whoever produced

just die jeez
Artists turning red they're bruising so quickly
I press them with lead abusing them sit, please
Guns with me man shooting them so swiftly

My present from past
Molded me like a cast
Goals are looking vast

I was chosen to use my hurt
For loved ones in the dirt
A nigga from a section
With

we’re better than this”/
Russ, looked at the Boy, wit a smile on his face/
But just as Quickly as it came, the same smile was erased/
When the Boy, for

Used to call me wack now I'm hearing no complaints
No restraints to hold me back surrounded by broken chains
I ain't bound to this earth by any spoken