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open your mouth
And they say that they'll leave yo ass dead
Dont know why they pressed
They scared 'cause I'm death
Spoke under my breath
Then I shot 'em

tied into growth is something i'm tryna mold
Ain't gotta say it too much I know I be puttin on
Niggas wouldn't know what to do if timeless was dead

I think I got some enemies
Won't worry bout it when they send for me
Push them outta my memories
But I guess they all coming back to
Hol up
I think I

They say keep enemies
Right near you
Really I feel you
But there's no
Sentimientos
When I put ends to
Anything potentially
You were here
Sent to do
Yeah

Runaways

Sage Francis

Personal Journals

2002

the parentally misguided

(And I know...)
State is not an ocean, not an island, not a road
If I don't know where I come from
How do I know where to go?
It's not

woman is as common
as a rattlesnake.

III. Nadine, resting on her neighbor's stoop

She holds things together, collects bail,
makes the landlord patch

to The Matrix)
The world is gone and I don't care
You know there's no going back
The world is going
(Going back to The Matrix)
The world is dead and I don't care

The Grand Finale

Dr. Dre

Concrete Roots

1994

scatter, it'll make ya throw up
Then I take advantage, you can't manage
To get up, all you can do is sit up, I get lit up
Hit up, Ice Cube tearing shit up

on a low note
Is it the end of the line
I really do hope so
Two years from now
Will the Earth be destroyed
It seems like it should be
So let the waves rise

don't care bout no label name
Just the beat that make they heart race
And so my message to you is that if you think you're stable
You should change your

ain’t make the album
Why is that? Hope it’ll never be the outcome
The day you leave me and I have to make a "Read" for you
They gon' have to make a "Dead

down I knew that I would make it
But God love testing my patience
Got thru trials and tribulations
That shit bred me a winner
It's hard to think about

Well that's some shit I do not understand
Hell yeah I'm a immigrant
I'm Palestinian cause if shit is real
(Israel) I don't gotta sling shots
You could

by God and I'm chosen, I'm holdin' this world in my hands
Just blessed to be stackin' these bands
Not lucky, just needed a chance, to do what I needed

family shared
I said imma say it again
We can’t stop the work
No pain no gain
Don’t stop till it hurt
Strange is beauty
What does it mean
Think on your own

ain't shit and I stand by it 
If I say it, I'll do it, I don't gotta try it 

I can't sell no tickets or sell no albums 
So when they support me, shit I

down
(This song makes no sense)

Gettin' kinda "stir-crazy", you heard this?
I wonder what the meaning of "lazy" or life without work is?
可愛い死神

Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do

intentions to keep you from what you need
Then makes you forget that it's your greatest enemy
Do you think that you solved it? you think that you did it

the message you on cc now
I make you albums sound like EPs now
I get better by the hour
Pussy comes with the power
Got yo bitch in the corner sending signals

We takin' this one to the whole
'nother level gutter style thug style
You feel me
Things that we can only do as a real G
We ain't dead yet

Hit me, I

say give up all that you have
How many of us could do it
Put the cross on my back, how many would nail me to it
Most of 'em the same ones who wear

say, living off the land is a useless path
Here, work for dead Presidents, HA! fooled yo ass
Any revolutionaries, they remove yo ass
Fast, click

Fuckin' Problems

A$AP Rocky

F**kin' Problems

2012

can solve it, ay

Ooh, I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me think about all