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Nah, you'll get cleaned out faster than police raids
Cold ass nigga, I got blasted by a freeze ray
Want action? One slap, collapse into a dream state

Just give me a reason
And turn to glokk season
If u turn that treason
This be our last meeting

I'll kill a nigga
I'm all by myself
Word to 9lokknine

the slave days 
And all the mine raids 
But now my mind made 
Nobody gives less of 
A fuck than me 
I can't lose 
It's not joke to me 
You need proof 
I'm not

of the low

From darkened children

Priceless gold was had

Diamonds mined by captives

Built a throne

Enflared nostrils breathed

The jungle air

But not for

but I'm not weak
Word to the biscuit and two piece
Been True Grit no TV
I'm like John Wayne in 3D
Raised by the killas and D Boys
On the north side they

or about your body
What you will wear. Is not life more than food
And the body more than clothes? Look at the birds of the air
They do not sow or reap

ain't talking no Pyramid
Niggas be plotting on Chino ain't scared of them
Shoota gon' shoot like it's b-roll no filming it
I'm in a Subi wit Lu ain't air

the proffer
You assistant copper
Get to knockin at your ass with a chopper
Duckin task raids feds and helicopters

Yeah, snitch ass nigga aint cool with me
Hug

stepped out of place
For somebody, who actually saw something in me
I've been thinking about the next raid boss
I wished I mattered and I got what I wanted

Outta there, yea, bet you already know Fly World Business
Showtime made a run for it my lil ones made it hot as shit
Feds were doing raids they in

there's nothing great about it
Police raids to much snakes
But I got gang beside me
We getting grown can't do mistakes
And we can't lay around
I seen death

beautiful before
You came to save by war
We didn't open the doors
But now we are climbing the walls
We didn't want to become
New heroes
We listen air raid

This is London, this is war
Nothing like we've seen before
1940 World War II
Air raid sirens screaming to warn you

267 nights of straight bombing

and disappear
Screams of air-raids
Pierce the night
Far and near
Burning land
No one will shed a tear
Striking from within
And fighting back
Fighting back
Foreign

and Levi
We living in a genocide
No side winning, killing humankind
Tears shed for the sacrificed
Blurring the line between you and I
Raging through the raid

And by any means fuck his woman
Sexy bunny with a tan
Ass like the motherland
Melanin drops'll taint your skin and end ya klan
Callin air raid at the table

Yeah
I like this one bro
Check it
Yeah, look

Come around, turn to a diet cuz I'mma cut 'em down
Another sound, he rendered silent by hunnid rounds

your crusade
You still need proof til this day
These snakes are afraid
I'm dropping proof like a air raid
This nothing to dance to
The money is so

The air raid siren starts to scream on a peaceful night
To disclose the terror raining on us from the sky
The first wave of enemy bombers approaching

in a bag
Like the coin in a game I'm trying to flip that
By any means I got to get back BNS I'm on track
Choo choo hauling ass got to get that
Smoke

Breathe Easy - by Sam Baardman

In a small schoolhouse in 1965
c teacher read from a government pamphlet
When everyone hears that air raid siren
Can

We been so careless
Entering new era where
Invisible enemy in the air
Leading to mass hysteria
Be your own therapist
We were wrong, denials a bitch

and hand-built homes,
it suddenly feels like trenches.
rubber bullets pummel flesh,
the water cannon drenches.
an air raid in the dead of night:
just bites, no

Badman Riddim [Friction Mix]

Vato Gonzales

Ministry of Sound: Addicted to Bass Winter 2010

2010

Coming out to a big raid near you,
This haddibadman song what are you?
Simple things might sound clash anybody,
Anyway I might I might send em back