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the midst of the shit jewels infinite Wit a twist of the gift
That I was born wit on March 6 Bill and Ted on our trip
Sun we wit the shit
One, time, for ya

I no get full stop

Dem touch touch by force
They comot young john
They nack her by force and
Still shot her and run
Them start to dey rob
We da road

Say, Say, Say

Sunz of Man

Saviorz Day

2002

Get popped in the back of your head like John Kennedy
Born in the seventies, mind be where the Heavens be
My body in Hell, where the wicked be
I

the 3
Hitting long range
Major payne, john wayne
Up in the fast lane
Because I'm smoking on that green no romaine
All propane
When I'm sparking
Up that

lamented and cried
We ain't break the Lamb bone
It pointed to Christ
That's John 19.35
Or is 36, but it slip in my mind
The bread that we baked didn't rise

of times
I coulda died in my sin
When them demons was choking me
Then you worked a miracle
Had me call your name
Released me from my chains
You showed your

Verse 1:

Dear mama, from ya last born I really miss ya,
Tell Stefan n John I was just looking at our pictures, 
Took a stroll thru our memories,

You and I were born in 1980
In that year John Lennon was
killed by a great fan of him
We don't know the truth
of the matter in detail
But now we're

course in this bitch
Appetite high as my portion is big
I'm a Fortunate kid born with a sixth sense

See a hundred dead rappers around me
Yeah I'm coming

You ain't try to pick me up when was down stop bluffing
Stop lying you fraud you cap you a goofy
Promise John to put my all in these raps he live

Made man I was born wit the mafia 
Heard him talkin shit and now he sleepin with talapia 
This music like the shit that I was flippin on La Gardia

know
Papi bring them bitches in yup by the truckload
I don't break them bitches down bitch I move the elbow
I just seen my lil bro lose two hundred

Square Two

Buck 65

Square

2003

with no limitiations.
Alas, the skirts don't hide the shadows
Cast by the bare ass on the dancefloor.
Sexual warfare waits in the staircase

to play
Get it twisted and yo body lit in flames
Had to work from the floor ain't no shame in my game
In due time I'm in Vegas with a name
Originator wear

One in a Million

Pete Rock

Poetic Justice [Original Soundtrack]

1993

representing
The uptown jazz sound and the chicks start mingling
Now let's watch a flick by John Singleton
Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth is in the Mecca house

could bleed in a pot
And make a soup that’d go
For 10 dollars a pot

En la calle
On a collision course with incarceration
Consumed by the lies

A mood that turns, a schoolkid dies
This is part of daily life in Soweto
The bloodshed on these dusty roads
Carried by the wind that blows
Through

The blond girl from L.A
Closed to Yves Montand, the French
She was the one preferred by men on planet earth
This woman, all dressed in pink
Sang for

A Well Beside the River

Skyclad

Vintage Whine

1999

plans to stand upon the stage,
Why do you squabble in the dirt, you should be reaching for a star?
By far the greatest gift that I can give on making

glad I'm alive though my time is not ample I'm making it count
Cuz it's a blessing that I made it out
Dawg we be looking at the 8-ball in the eye

do without you in my life
I just need to know, Goldy
Are you gonna stay by my side?

Well he stole second base
And my heart at the same time
And he

pregnancies or a couple kicks to testicles
And by the powers vested in the Eskimos
A cold front is nothing but a puny test
Hear me out,
Listen to my testimony

pregnancies or a couple kicks to testicles
And by the powers vested in the Eskimos
A cold front is nothing but a puny test

Hear me out,
Listen to my testimony

Okay, In The Panchine, dal TruceKlan
G-Mellow, Benassa The Glassa, Chicoria
Niente doppio gioco co' noi
Amo le stolen P, Metal Carter

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