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yellow bitch, blue money Marge
You aint ya boss, point me to who in charge
You aint gone take it far as me so I wouldn't een start
How you gone give up

Beat Up

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

blue can hang with real homies
Ese you get trapped up and slapped up
Drag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped up
Low Pro run

Beat Up

Lil Rob, Bandit, Proper Dos, True Breed, Low Profile Gangsters

Low Profile Gangsters: Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

blue can hang with real homies
Ese you get trapped up and slapped up
Drag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped up
Low Pro run

Break your neck, snap it back, get attacked by swarms of rats
Eat a bullet, hold your breath, watch your skin turn blue and black
Slit your throat,

station wagon that they call the circus wagon. It holds everything they need: instruments, sound equipment and maps. The Animal has switched back from

might have to be foreclosed
Cripping like his father do
Only wear the color blue
If a nigga yell Suwoo
He turn them black and blue
Pain in his momma's

man
An mi want him burn the fire ‘pon Satan

Grace and mercy, grant it oh Jesus
Save and prosper, bless Mr. Lexus
Help him to study daily your holy book

Redemption you will never get
I got bad blood with a few I've met

Livid I'm workin for another white mane
Destiny tamed by material rage
Calm n composed in my

think it's fate, you isolate; my strength feeds the hanging tree

Pick up your pen
Pour out the lies I feed you
Say your goodbyes
To those you always

Fire-eye Demon
I give you my blood
To quench your thirst,
And powers you will give me ""

He came like a wolf
Coming out of a black haze
And with a mark

dopesmoker, I'm surfing on a rocket

Here every day, living burns like iodine
Presenting as feminine I'm in danger by design
I'm too smart and too pretty to put

disappeared...
Maybe it's died like me in this dark hell
Black days, blind nights,
Redemption-shouts from my heart,
In the killing silence, alive but dead,
I'm

Born from hell, pure evil.
My usurpers sick torture diminishes my mind and body.
Pure black evil enters my crippled soul.
It is my weakness that now

Cut my eyes from this world
Fix them on a world beyond
It's all that, keeps me sane
Cut my eyes from this world
Blind me to this hell that's here

find a little Dixie sugar and we’ll make sweet tea
Ahh ahh the local honey’s good for what’s ailing me
And if she likes the man in black
Ill burn up all

I couldn't find him in church
I couldn't find out in the trees
stood up and looked behind my knees
looked in the back of a book, I was haded by

of
Apposing feelings
Today the fire burns
Tommorow it goes out
The world is one
And has so many sides
That we can't see
Without any borders
Without any rules
So

Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
Shawty takes me high
Feel like I live in Colorado
Eyes pretty but they black hole
They just suck me

sugar and we'll make sweet tea
Ahh ahh the local honey's good for what's ailing me
And if she likes the man in black
Ill burn up all my cash
Spend it

Black ringed smoke dies down
Striped from your eyes and mouth
Slowly blown away as the scene burns out
Leading us in time
And young men lay sleep in

every day, living burns like iodine
Presenting as feminine I'm in danger by design
I'm too smart and too pretty to put up with negativity
So why don't you

stay, I don't look back
I hustle and grind, ain't no 9-5
Yo rules don't apply to my lifestyle
Young black and educated
Ain't no question, I'mma make it

ones lie
Maybe they can be saved
By the mother's cry
I hide as a chameleon
Invisible to every sand
I look how I feel today
Black as night; I rise a man
I

for a while
Everything was dead
Everything was black and vile
It's a bright and beautiful feeling
Flowers blooming by my feet
My head is open