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stole my soul
I think it’s better off with the less you know
So don’t come down this road
Know 12 on my a** can’t say what you don’t know
Girl I think

From the spades in the dorms my nigga
To the liquor in a house my nigga
Live by the G-Code my nigga
Don't run your mouth don’t fuck my chick or break my

Money and power thats the only thing my homies know
Made half band let it settle then I make it grow
I called up mene had me geekin through

Stuffing these woods by the eighth now
She do what I say I'm her dad now
Put yo legs in da air when you lay down
Got her buss'n like sum mf k rounds

-?-?- doing a lot to the moon
Um baby i can make that thing right to the moon
Baby u can be by my side,till we zoom

Ar amar heart ta lazy
Bitch ta crazy

that shit is kinda sus
Yo shorty on my wave, I did not need a brush
She don't drink no soda, still she getting crushed
Better greet me like Dear (Deer)

Man, I had a nightmare last
Night and woke up me
Before I wrote my first verse and my first CD
Had the same 38, same old 9
With the scratches

me feel better?
Could you whiten my teeth?
Please!
I collect memories in a cardboard wine box
There's little trinkets, notepads, tickets, bits

The promise of a better tomorrow ain't never reached me
Plus my teachers was too petrified in class to teach me
Sippin' Thunderbird and grape Kool-Aid,

chick want it all back
Young and black we was mall rats in our backwards, ball caps
Maybe half us, thought rap other half us, saw crack
As the answer when

no be my fault
Ko koshi lo
Now they on me cos I'm the one
Guess who's winnin', check the numbers on board
Inspired by the hustle
Never gave up
Was

Lost in your arms again
Lost in the waves

Standing by a river got me caught up in my dreams
Caught in-between, rough undercurrent in the stream
This

lil Chris
If I don't got it on me I'm not lacking eh
Shootas with me lookin just like Klay
My brothers they scheming
Pop a perky now I feel like a demon

a gymnast this bitch doing handstands
I beat it like Chris did
Hop out the whip
All black like a plague man
Bring death with my entrance
Aye
I got 6's on my

on the roof straight on a nigga
Bitch better hit my pager, Stojakin'
On a nigga, ugh, sniper
Dirt for your honor, straight dunking
Kick the cash out, he gon'

all my cars is painted brown 
Slide to the Concrete castle, I'm havin' a bad bitch meetup (yup)
Molly look like Kelly Kelly, it'll turn her to a diva

My homies wanna chill and catch a vibe
We ain't gonna worry bout the time
Soooooo
Sippin' on brown liquor sip on wine
I know she need me
But I still

White Man'z World

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

America, especially black
Bear with me, can't you see, that we under attack
I never meant to cause drama, to my sister and mama
Hope we make it, to better

life never die, nigga
So bury me a motherfuckin' G
And put my motherfuckin' chopper by my side, nigga
Yeah, and when you send intruders at a nigga
Tell

You Know My Steez [Three Men And A Lady Remix]

Gang Starr

Full Clip: A Decade of Gang Starr

1999

comes to me and The Guru
Like my man Charlie Brown said, the rest of y'all is doo-doo
The butcher, the baker, time to meet your maker
Tell you to your

well I can tell
You read me better than the author
Everyday I just gotta thank
My heavenly father
For the way he made his daughter
He took his time with

mask my demise
I know you hear it
My wordplay is so nice
Emerge when I arise 
The urge to colonize, this rap shit
But I'm a little brown kid
Who told

"Tight Rope"

1st Verse

People asking me where I been  /I say I ain't know that I left I'm still ride or die for my set /YJC yeah that's who I rep

roll you up
Wait
What the fuck
Whaaaat the fuck

Pumpkin patchin up the bullet wounds feel like Charlie Brown
King 2Sap on the mic better bestow a iced