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Wellin' I might pull up as a felon on my fast life, fed up but the food I ate, it got
Me on my ass right now, make the pass right now, fast lights

when food was scarce, he said his wife.
What will become of us?
We have so little to eat. I am afraid the children will starve.
Now the stepmother was

screens but it's still out of focus
Sure we know it's just show biz, but it still seems to surprise us
When they hook us by the mouth and pull us up

shit, I hear his mom 
Just play cool, pretend that you're asleep
She'll never find us here
Tomorrow everything will be okay

We paid our 8 bucks

Ghetto Rebels

DJ Vadim

U.S.S.R.: The Art of Listening

2002

cooker
Behind your back trying to took your promise the world and overlook us
Spreading the evil love of Beelzebub, these human race butchers
Mankind

Raphael and Michael are not only in the Bible
Archangels all around us I'm looked over by disciples

If there was 12 who was 13, it was Jesus Christ
Then

for mankind

He taught us justice, equality, And to live, and preach humanity
And for our guidance till eternity, He has left Quran and His Progeny

He

I'm on a Russ Parr thus far, to us stars
This is just us rock, use a nigga guts for the guitars (Put it on)
They getting bodied by an old nigga
Tell

My name, it probably ring like Las Vegas slot machines (talk to 'em)
The MAC by my pelvis in my Helmut Lang (uh-huh)
The shells'll bang, make

to let me know when the tracks are done
I just smoked the backwood with Billy we just having fun
They ain't one of us' his girlfriend want to come with us

,
Me & Smud pulling up with bloods yea the HIGH 5 ! 
All action ain't no talkin when we slide by, leave his mouth dripping red like he ate some Hot

we still feel it
The blind is being led by the blind
How we go reach the promised land I don't get it
The national cake is being ate by a few
Look

wanna hang around us
Baby Harper i know your game nah nah you not tricking no one
Driving off up in a Tesla all my niggas going kosher
Pop a nigga in his

that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up

that's miraculous
Make money where it ain't exist
A movement sparked by fishermen Think Jesus was republican
Born to a virgin out of wedlock
Did His

The blue whale, king of the sea passed his memory to me
Pressed his great baleen grin as close as could be
On the floor of the ocean, his last great

of Ohood everyday where I be 
Say I ain’t front line then he lying 
Bro got that fruit punch 
Come cop you some Hi-C 
Try to run off then that lil Nigga dyin

of Ohood everyday where I be 
Say I ain’t front line then he lying 
Bro got that fruit punch 
Come cop you some Hi-C 
Try to run off then that lil Nigga dyin

disowned
his red children : he lived with you :
we never saw him out here : he taught
you things : no word for us : for you
it's spring : and he lifts you

back for your last dawg (you lied)
Why you ain't slide? We was in the trenches with our mask off
How he died? Them bullets ate his face, it's D.O.A

us
Niggas shot at me from the corner I'm thinking he off Angel Dust
Would've got up close, re-arranged his face, hollows would've ate him up
Every

was aggrieved and pulled out a weapon
Ameen looked over at me said, "We ain't finna leave
Like what they gon' do? Send us to heaven?"

Woo, takin'

Triple Platinum

Scrilla

Rather You Than Me

2017

You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by

up niggas

Let 'em all in, bet 'em all in
Put me in the jungle, I get us all minks
Don't play with my wave
Know what, let 'em all sink
I don't