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turn you into dust nigga
We be getting big bread
While y’all still fighting over crumbs nigga
Goddamn, dropped out of school to get rich
I just had

feet and I saw they bled, yeah yeah
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was crowned with a spike right through my head
But

hell to pay
At the end of the day

At the end of the day, you get nothing for nothing
Sitting flat on your bum doesn't buy any bread

There are

nothing posh
Nothing that you'd call up to scratch
This is my school, my high society
Here in the slums of saint michele
We live on crumbs of humble

everything's still
There, a little slower, less
Alive, and I've got lizards in my hair
Still I chew my daily bread, i
Cannot let go of my thread
You still scream

Catherine

Simon Joyner

Heaven's Gate

1995

mimms. haunted by the cancer that crept in and took them. catherine (repeat). breaking bread in the market and filling your pockets with crumbs for

where you tug,
Nowadays I’m getting bread I used to work for the crumbs,
I’m done saving for the rainy days time for the floods,
I had to make a way I’m

more but I had tough luck
Wasn't sure when imma come up
Me and Dot scraping them crumbs up
Spot hot undies gon bum rush
I'm shot did all that dumb stuff

I be to let stress be a part
Of my last breath
Girl that's a nice breast
But what that heart says ?
When boys makes it go deaf
Don't want the crumbs
I

Slice cake so many ways, the uptake is no deadweight
Break bread fresh-baked
A game Andre ter Stegen
I went and changed names got paid paid cos the game

At the table circled up break bread with the committee
Heart of the lion I’m the king of the jungle majestic
All hail your majesty my title is fully respected

coke boy
Laughing at you crumb ass niggas
Cause they broke boy
I remember days catching plays
At the store boy
Gucci frame, Gucci belt 
Just to hold

brothers,
to force themselves just to look away
Not their guilty conscience who in token
acts toss crumbs in shame
Cause in their spineless hearts they know,

you with the barrel of the gun, breakin ya jaw
Takin it all, fuck leavin the crumbs for niggas
Slum jones for niggas, now I strap up and come for niggas

I've been drooling

At some mangy scraps of bread

And these hungry voices

Make a lot of noise inside my head

Show me the way to the rubbish dump

down to my feet and I saw they bled.
I frowned at the crumbs of a crust of bread.
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was crowned with a spike right thru my head.
But

Tryin to smash that really this girls buggin me
An airhead ready to pop so bubbly
Ever wonder if the flours worth the stale bread
Tail between your legs

your damn bank and show the funds
Nigga pay for pussy, look at your damn face boy you look dumb
Bitches love the money, they just want the bread they

checkmate
Gang

If you live by that gun, you die by that gun
Ride where I'm from, get that money
Never hide where I'm from (Huh)
Break bread with my niggas

wrap D’s up
Ease up unless you got the
Bread for my Anthrax feature
We just shitted on your zip code
I been dope since Busta said Flipmode
Took the clock

me down on my knees

I know that I’m blessed, don’t get it confused, look what I’ve become
I’d rather count blessings than bread, I still won’t mind

way
Bust it open like I didn't come to play
Why would I settle for crumbs with a bare minimum bum
Shit I make my own bread you on a diet or sum'n
If you

on my turkey leg
Dropping crumbs cause these bird bitches love chasing bread
Bitch want a Birkin I said you crazy is you off of the meds?
Cause you

rest
Gotta clear this quest
I just need that bread
Trynna move to the next
All white jean jacket white tee that's me
Too dripped out two bitches siamese