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Rest In Peace to the woo
And all the other niggas dying that we ain’t seeing in the news
Too many black people getting killed, I wonder if ima see 22

cypher en go like make I drop some bars
Nsi ya ""sure"", o si m when I fit come en side 
Nsi ya na o ma m bu moro maka m na-aga hospital 
My uncle daa

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

Crimson/Crimson II [Continued]

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die

But for those who

the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die

But for those who

soul wow
Still on the dole wow
Fuck that label wow wow
I'm proud of what I'm doing looking back the songs are queuing
There's no losing when you come

gotta do is try
If you never take your chances
Then they gone pass you by
Now you
Stressed what
I just talk my shit and now they pressed for what
They

bitch
I come from where niggas is overpaid
I seen yard sales with current year Sebrings and Chevrolets
I grew up around blacks that was born rich
All four

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

the faces of the poor,
But there'll come a time when such overt displays of wealth
Will not be tolerated by the people in the street.
In a sane society

bills forget what you believe in
And what makes you happy might not happen
So it's best to leave it stagnant
Forget all about it and be happy being

it. If I want it, I go get it
Ahh
I'm picky with it. If you want it, come and get it
Can you feel it
I know you can
My wing span is getting too big
I

To a black Peru
Of street poets who see bullet
Holes where them ratchets blew
Casket blue, in the wake, 38
Come give 'em chapter 2

We still here representin'

N 2 Gether Now

David Davidson

The String Quartet Tribute to Limp Bizkit: Break Stuff

2004

on the highways of rap

Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media

thought I blew it but really I grew
My words here to stay and this just living proof
I'd hop in the coupe if your boy could afford it
I barley get by with

Yeah

Days feel short, long road night trips
We was workin' hard, nine to five by the day
Top caught up, whole life got flipped
Had good times

soldiers feet
Chasing dollars bills y'all
Get in front of that then ima kill y'all
I'm for real dawg
I fantasize life as a Samurai
My flow hotter then

with a narc's commit larceny
I live hardly, to incarcerate me is to kill softly
Either or, it's me or it's Bill Cosby
They tryna kill a lord online

Ay man Austin, TX not for South By tho
Yea ya naw'mean
Just out here with the guys

Ay, ay, ay
This for the G's (Hey)
I'm finding my groove it's

what life is like
For those that see the light I think I might just
Take pills till the pains killed
In a game where the fame kills just to pay bills
I'm

"This afternoon we want to talk about"
"Now I want you brothers to dig where we coming from"
[WC]
Five yers ago when I was in high school
No bills

live it
And these rhymes
I live it
Can't stay in my pivot
Cus I got more flows
Than Bill Gates got doe
Got more O's
Than Hugh Heff got hoe's
Smoke more

and having some dreams while laying in bed at the crib
And your daddy come in and tell you say bye to your grandma she might not live
But she made it you try

me
Big Dolla, not the lil' one, come and eat just like a pilgrim
Whole entire family know I wheeled 'em out the ghetto
But can't take it out a nigga

ship our fish fry
Tea time no siesta thats how we get by
Messed up teeth until I motherbloomin' die

We came all this way now we on top
Ain't no one else