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I won't do
I got a knock for the crime
Like I'm Nye or something
I want proof
Young nigga gotta hold true
They denied the son
I won't lose
V's bigger

like long distance
You should be here to make my day
I’m booking a flight, and I’m trying to stay
It should be a crime, to waste my time,
Can’t keep

off switch

No, this ain't no Louis
I got this from Gucci
My shit be Tailored and costly
Second line got my gat by my armpit

For anybody who think they

I'll kill Will Smith and leave leave fresh prints at the crime scene and wait while you replay that twice
I'm so nice it's like I'm made by crnott's
Went

got a sell by date
Can't relax on the shelf gotta earn my cake
Gotta move this wait... don't be late
I know they still hate I love it same way

Compress

the plug
My brain keeps blowing up
Cross this land mine and boy you fucked
I'm not subtle or sublime
Not a paradigm of benign
I'm on par with war crime
Drop

around
So he laying on the ground
Good for me put on da crown
No I ain't no clown (nah)
Give it time
We gon hit you wit da crimes
Me and all my slimes

its nuttin’ to be proud of 
Yo, grew up on a dumb estate, North side that’s a jumpy place
Where you might get stabbed by your mate and you can’t trust

grip on all reality Life is costing more than what's inside of me

But I'm a spiritual thug and she a damsel in distress Calling me by my name, she only

suns
Telling me it’s from Arizona
I did that shit too son
Cuz I could barely pay for school lunch
It’s the mind state of the crime rate
Nobody told you

the thought of doin a bid
In the back of my mind, a life of crime
was the last resort, I knew that goin to court drama wasn't likely
I nicked scrimis like

the darkness is my fault
And I never skipped a day
But the footsteps just won't trace
So I can't even tell you
Yea
Getting choked by the hands on the clock
You

just a throw away in case I ran into some smoke, 
If I get caught by them folks, they gon send me down the road, 
I try not to show my face so I paid

around us
They don't wear 'em out
Presi by the throat, your jug vein
I'ma tear it out
You ever ran into the devil?
I took this fly shit to another level

let me out of jail but
I did one more crime
If you ain't got the money
Don't give me the run-a-round
Made him get scared with my strap
And made him run

I Know

Bloody Jay

Wish Me Well 2

2016

money over here nothin' love 'em
Big homie but a nigga really love them
Raised by bosses
Surrounded a whole lot of bosses
Paranoid caution can't let

If you pass by the liquor store
Take that bottle of old 64
A pack of smoke for my lungs mellow
But don't walk the wrong side of the road

I was

niggas shootin', walkin' up and even drive-bys, die, die
Anybody got that 'balming fluid, we get the graveside, take it from the body in the daylight

of grey dirt 
4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word 
All knowing, all places, intelligent movement 
Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his

farsa, se formou na escola do crime
Hoje o oprimido é quem oprime

Uma alma carregada de ódio e amor
Mas muito mais ódio que amor
O aluno e também o

got a vibe, I got a type, we gotta do addition

Did a lot to get by but always knew the mission Made ends meet like flags tied and hoods linking

Me

actions only
Got to lead it by example
I feel wise when I get risky
So I guess that you could say I'm not the type to gamble
I got cards up in my sleeves

Take back your rights
All the wealth you make is taken
By exploiting parasites
And they keep us in line
With a fascist police force
Global capitalist

repeated crimes
Them man there ain’t seen no nines (no)
Remember them demon times (remember)
When man was on demon time (fire)
Then the mandem got clean