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the grave
Stripped of spirits they are damned and depraved
My brother the modern day slave

Fat dumb and happy Content with your life
No concern for their

Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

stripped 
And torn down by his black brothers and sisters
That were uneducated and that did not know
And he was stripped 
And he was torn down by his

at the masquerade
Sugar rush, liver bust
Kidnapped for the child trade
Child brides are sacrificed
Eaten from the inside
Stripped of innocence
It's no surprise

The Greatest Pac-Man Victory in History

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

entertainment
Other shit to sell from other ships that sell they DD paper
(Space Invader)
This one's for the labor days worked for rent and rolling papers
Only

fast die slow live fast die slow gang gang my bro

(Verse 1)
Live fast die slow, my flow psycho, my dog my bro, push keys typo
can't snitch by code,

waiting for me to say shit
Now I'm feastin' in your brain and invading your personal space
Basically got you danglin' off of my Nike shoelaces, like
See,

I guess it's now or never 
Entertainment by definition is a form of activity 
That holds the attention or interest of an audience
We live in a world

Adam and I

Ray Thomas

From Mighty Oaks

1975

and I, and I.

The river of life flows swiftly, into the sea of time,
Our lives were made for living, my joy is in your smile,
We'll talk to the heron,

My own blood, dragged through the mud
Perished, in my heart still cherished and loved
Stripped of our pride, and everything we lived for, families

gotta raise it
I build this from the heart
And not the goal of being famous
Every day's a chance, you gotta take it by the hand
Live it up, don't waste

Never betray brethren, yes that goes for sisters too
Better not to beat that drum of violence even when lifted by its vicious boom
Don't get it

And it's embarrassing
God's done a lot for me
With no life vest
I'm drowning in this apathy
Like I forgot answered prayers From a jail cell
Like suddenly by

the strings
If it's ye long


LAMONICA

One for the block
Two for the drop
Three for the trap
Live from Marvin's home
Let's go
Let's get it on let's get it

the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One for the town

blaming yourself
Now you live in sweet, bitter hell
Ravage, ravage, stripped by the savage
Man your ego, beat up and damaging
Everything, everyone
That's

hundred dollars for some chinos
And that ain't never gon' be me, I'ma starve until I eat
Stack these hunnids by my mama, what she need
We been stripped up

all for the passion
Screaming fuck the competition in a highly fashion
All my music goin live that shits everlasting
Tryna throw shade on me is mad

Not the Lambert kind
The standard stuff you find when you cut the universe up

I know it sounds strange
But hear me out
Without oversimplifying

Picking for advantage or
Succumbing to hurt detriment
Love the abuse it's perfect
Make em blurt shit
Preposterous die for the government
Or your burnt with

entertainment turned tragic
In the end I'll be remembered even under the harvest
Live and die
In this facility my only ability to get by
Politicians trippin'

My goals to get high, to get by, then getting rich
Watch your mouth, don't disrespect, cause E cain not a bitch
But anyways, we gotta read, we gotta

My own blood, dragged through the mud
Perished, in my heart still cherished and loved
Stripped of our pride, and everything we lived for, families

slaves
Women getting stripped for knowledge 
Now them bitches strip for dollars nigga
Still all slaves
Mass shootings everywhere 
We’re all

vision you lacking too see, your delusions are distracted by booty
Only time your thoughts actually stick out
Only man for the job these feature fuel me