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aint preachin
I'm just spillin the beans
So don't shoot the messenger
Turn of your TV
Cuz here's wayyyy more land
Than we've been taught
Just ask Admiral

So change your ways if you ever wanna have future with me
So change your ways because it's all coming down
So change your ways don't blindly put your

tremors when I get too anxious
Aggravated trigger finger if I don't get my fix
Glock in my left hand blade in my right hand
Shoot em till he can't stand

like a kettle
Don't shoot the messenger baby I'm just a vessel

to pick shit up
Let's get started
We are coming
Hands up don't shoot
You are in violation of Minneapolis curfew
Please disperse or you will be arrested

no one nearing me 
Don't shoot at  the messenger message is so clear to me
Bullets often fire 

We are not the same G
Higher learning raised me
Running

Now y'all got these pussy niggas all in my face, keep tellin' me they gon' ride
I got circuit court probation cases and I don't even know why
Just go

Dead Bitch

Brotha Lynch Hung

Mannibalector

2013

Send'em finna get butt naked 
I don't know what happened, see I just saw a house
An a lady up in the backroom
An a cocaine had me dizzy I was

your judgement
So don't even test
All I see is hate
Can y'all give it a rest
Its cool to celebrate someone elses success
I'm just the messenger
Don't

Two Nations

The Streets

The Hardest Way to Make an Easy Living

2006

you lot keep killing all your best talent
We build up our stars and then papers sweep on them
And you build on stars and maniacs shoot them
I don't

(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look

Boy, we jackin' war, we ain't jackin' beef 
Niggas wanna fight, put him in the sheets
.30 got the ray,

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

The Tables Have Turned

1999

Uh-huh uh, check

Look, if I shoot you, I'm brainless
But if you shoot me, then you're famous
What's a nigga to do?
When the streets is watching,

Streets Is Watching

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime, Vol. 1

1997

Uh-huh uh, check

Look, if I shoot you, I'm brainless
But if you shoot me, then you're famous
What's a nigga to do?
When the streets is watching,

whenever I get it I don't really like chains but I'll Buy me a tennis
After I do what I do then it's done then it's finished I don't live by society cause

chicken wing, hot dog and bologna (Great John on the beat by the way)
I'm doing shit you imagine, ayy (chicken and macaroni, chillin' with my homies)
I

the introverts, the motherfuckers that don't fit in (Yeah)
The drug-abusers, codeine users that been hurt by women (Yeah)
I'm a drug-abusing, codeine using,

the motherfuckers that don't fit in (Yeah)
The drug-abusers, codeine users that been hurt by women (Yeah)
I'm a drug-abusing, codeine using, modern-day John Lennon

Pina Colada

Big Punisher

Endangered Species

2001

what the fuck between your thighs?
Pussy, If I shoot, are you gon' shoot back?
I don't think so, your man a thug, you ride piggy-back
You the one that

Top of the hour
Very few don't cubicle or cell
This that 9 to 5 or 23 and 1
Pick and shoot your gun
It's my life (yes), don't tell me how I'm going

hats on our heads

And by ordering and using the name of religion and God, they separate the head from the body

They slice like a cucumber

It's

don't shoot the messenger
This above Mary's pay grade, don't be pressin' her
What's in store finna bring change, no cash register
Nothing will ever be

time to wake up Zion; Lionesses, let's hear you roar
Strap up your combat boots, and don't forget your swords
Yahuah's warriors are girded up: don't be

will hear that and be like what da fuuuh
Don’t shoot the messenger I do this on a regular
I feel the heat round here ain’t even raise the temperature
I

Drive by with bright minds make cycles
Raise position
Lift a little higher
Clip, point, shoot, fire
Spreading like a virus
Through the sky yes
Waves are