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for a child for a legacy
For identity
For an enemy
A toll carried horribly and heavily
A necessity
For a remedy 

Nineteen years and on death’s door

my teeth at those with bottles tryna drown us in they sea
I see the pigmentation I'll embrace my thirst
They love my death more than they hate my birth

cord of death

Pain, Pain, Pain, Pain

They fed me lies for many years
They teased me for eternity
Eternity was the pain in eternity
Pain setting, edging

Wake of the gods death of the daughter
The sword of gods aloft in the sky Its wielder possessed by Horus' eye
A swift cut through the kingdom's tile

stands
I'm gonna die with this blazer rite in these hands

[Hook 2x]
I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head
The heater burner bruisa is on my hip this year

Nihil Morari

Pain of Salvation

Be

2004

reached the final ten thousandth of a second 
Of our evolutionary year, as we hit 2,000 at a birth rate 
Of 250 people a minute 

Tell me 
How are we

You're All Dying

Necro

Gory Days

Dying!
In 10 years or 30 years - You're All Fuckin Dying!
When the nuclear war comes - You're All Fuckin Dying!

[Verse 2]
I'm the most hard fire type

No more problems can I solve 'em
Check my phone and death is calling
No more problems can I solve 'em
Check my phone and death is calling
No more

hop has gotten lazy and we're sporting a hex
So be-careful what you say-you'll get murdered to death
But that's the birth & my fate Rio's taking it back

seals your fate



Now from mindless neglect

Ignorant years gone by

Catastrophe has begun

And if there is no end

Total world genocide



Give birth

such stuff
It took ten years for anything to make me laugh

Some need children, some need slaves
But nobody gives a fuck about children's pains

Endless

go out in flames settin fires to cop cars
If you know me then you know it's been ACAB since birth
From now until death it's just fuck 12 from

in the pipe
X’d out mark the crosshairs 
I’m calling it a night

Ayo Prem it feels good to be back home baby!
Yo! yo!

The big return like 
They

Judgement Day

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

TICAL

As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody

I've been traipsing about ten days now
For nine, i haven't seen a soul
So i haven't had to try to take control
There was a lot being said in the last

make assumptions on your whole life, like they know ya
First off I was born in October
10/20/1992, Black mother gave birth to a soldier
In a jacked world

stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?

(With

past year, my grandma T Turned vegetable
I'm praying to you now, cause I'm Searching for a better way
G-Ma, if I die, I pray I see you at Them heaven

It's Your World (Part 1 & 2)

Common

Be

2005

mother gave birth but she really never had me
Left to the hood to play daddy
Raised by niggas named Butch, Scoot or Bae-Bae
With weight so they weigh

a pivotal role in the formation of elements. The birth and death of stars unleashed a cosmic alchemy, producing the elements that constitute our very

years

And when they harassed him, it was for a reason

And when they provoked him, it became open season



For the fox and the hunter, the sparks

death after our spiritual birth 

I had years fighting against You trying to do it on my own 
Let go and let God, Let go and let God 
Is what my heart

Childhood Years

Mia X

Ghetto Organized

1998

disappeared. 
In a bad year. Now with depressed in just memory. 
Drinking Hennessy. To dry away my misery. 
Trapped since birth, a ghetto child living in

I'll celebrate
Got many gifts from heavens gates
From birth till now the golden age
The chosen date
My soul awaits
We hold in faith
His holy grace