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listeners the same glimpse (let's go)
If you can't abide by the rules
Then you make new ones
Ya man made a dollar, you jealous
Just make you one
How you had

no nothing
I swear the fall happened so all of a sudden I'm feeling so insecure
Just touched the water and it's already flooding
Imagine a child he

on the line your life in danger before I settled
Over came so much just a child of the ghetto
My stomach empty no food man we ain't have shit
Struggle ain't got

you gon lead the legacy"
Face to face I promise they ain't pressin me
If they do I'm gon be the child teaching destiny
Oh my god i know u heard that

The park like a child, Shit
I be watching Soul School like an old fool
All up in the wrong castle
Like Mario and Toadstool
I'm from the Blowed
Fool it's also

the road overhead
Could I be dead by 25 or am I just over my head?
Better done than said
I need some bread to start off
I need my mind to drop off
You test

Solving all the puzzles that I couldn't as a child
Idle time only made me idle-wild
I figured it out

Red flags, red flags
All the wrong signs
The world

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'

can wrestle my fear cause fear can Sting
I mean they almost caught me with the pen down

Run it back if you missed it
I think it's obvious by now

Pyromancy – Lyrics By Na’Listen
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo 
Iii Oooo Iii Oooo
Uhh
Nallie 
Nallieeee  Aye Aye 
Na listen - Hah
Nallieeee  Aye Aye 
Na listen -

and then eat your soul before you notice
She feels her only means to deal with life is to control it
And so she hopes to stay afloat by drowning her emotions

got real problems only a hundred will do
Sick of saying the waits over hoping
This hangover will loosen up the grip of this monkey over my shoulder
Gun

I ain't really a big smoker

If it's up, then it's stuck till it's over
If I'm real, I'm still a child, I'm just older
And I ain't never gonna change

in the gig
To get up in a crib to raise a child up in
He told me, "Most people never live"
Said that death is liberating if you just submit
Every

there by my side, he saved me in the nick of time
Even the wine couldn't break our bond
Now I'm free to do whatever I want
(Cinder Elle)
I'll turn

of you
Yo swag looking rusty you should prolly stop at a Jiffy lube
Whole gang animals, met 'em by the county zoo

We like causing chaos like the city

Runaway

NB Ridaz

The Show

2002

through my thick and my thin to go back and live life over again
Nah this is my destiny it was worth the agony to get the ecstasy.

We can runaway and spend

Majoke yeyin pe kasa kasa loba kese kese
Carrier wan ti over over am balling in cover cover
Girlfriend e lon dear mi ke mo de kofun koba koba
This game

over me in disbelief
Disappointed in me every time she see me
You know the sayin', "Practice makes perfect"
Well, I'll be perfect if I practiced what

first stuff out by fifteen
If I can't get seen
What am I even doing this for
And few are newer than me
And if you knew you would see
If I knew I were me I

the cross-over, Kyrie
Go too fast for you speeding on I-90
Five that's the Turnpike need no ID, I be
Jersey in the veins like an IV
Ain't from the hood
But want

this horrid game
So in the night when I hear a cry from some poor newly orphaned child
I'll know that you are partly to blame

Secret Indictment

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

strikin like lightning in the fast lane
Introduced to the crack game by nigga Jermaine
And get your scratch man
The gats came, the leather gloves and ski

heb nu echt al genoeg gezegd
Over die zielige politiekers
Ze zitten de hele tijd te fucking niksen
Tis echt triestig
Een bende racisten is wat ze zijn