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And the cold part about it, life is cheaper than that
Down there people on the bottom kill each other for scraps
Imagine that, propaganda got
didn't look each other's way when we had courage to
Had fears of leaps and bowns and funny how we always knew
Guess this how it goes
On July Thirteenth, I
And thousands of red folders
Instinctively I understand that the green represent
Moral decisions I've made
When I've been kind to myself and others
Each red
grown this fetish for loose ladies and baby mommas
Some say it's bad karma, what you do, man, it come back on ya
Music got us up off them crack
TO A NIGGA, IF HE OUT HERE
MOVING LIKE A BITCH
THAT'S THE ONLY THING ABOUT
SOUTH EAST I REALLY MISS
OTHER THAN IT MADE ME THIS
CAUSE THE MEMORIES KEEN
WALKING
the wire
But I been down for a minute, each minute I'm getting flyer
Bro done brought his chop, I ain't talkin' about Lamar's rottweiler
And the other
term is up, she faked it
Cause she wasn't ready for a king pimp anyway, kid
Let her fuck with the other 51 pimp-types, they're better for her
Welfare
a king never play with a pawn
Right before the sunshine, make way for the storm
Yo
The problem in the past
Has been the man turning us against each
dirty, dirty sheets (Nah)
Need receipts (Need receipts)
For the tax (For the tax) need more plaques
Need more stacks vegas on the craps
Dodging from
my block is real, my niggaz is armed
My borough is thorough, we bang with each other
I'm switchin my diamonds and changin the color
with change
was his name
He was much younger and played a better game.
Now this cat was loved by all the people in the town
And he made a point to say that he's
Ammmmm
Holding each other till the dawn
Years passing by
We were out of line
You're the queen of cry
And I'm the king without my crown
Underneath
flow ak ben e King
Tei kholal meuno stand by me
You better know I'm the Keulthieu
Tell what you think about me
Nah Teng ba gui For the culture rebellion
Each game of chess
Means there's one less
Variation left to be played
Each day got through
Means one or two
Less mistakes remain to be made
Not
burning your entire home
Life is taken by death because we can't see what is wrong
Killing machine is all that human ever made
Pray
Like it's your very
see how i de ben sikin
I'm not a God, not a King
Got my arm in a sling
Like David ready to swing
E go ting a ling a ling add a dong to the ding
Now
They shooting, ha I made you look
You a level above, afraid you shook
Yeah, 'cause ain't no such things as half way crooks
A moment of silence for
time for a change
Stop killing each other not hard to arrange
The world that we live in, full of hate and pain
With love and respect, we can break that
the Dr. D into the R.E. suckers ready to leap
Up on the tip when we made it
Creative so I'll never be regarded as a regular
More than just a little bit
white, and tan
Each one a spark
Light in the dark
Who stood apart
By what was in their heart
Clap clap clap for the heroes
Let’s show em some love
once was turn to so dime
I plead with all your mistake, one by one you pull the weed off my brain
I have no strength to regain no time for you to explain
Tell me if it was just you
In this World
Do you think you will
Come this far
Na somebody pust
You for where you dey so
It's not by your power
Abi
and memory fade away
We got our own roads to ride and chances we gotta take
We stood side by side each one fightin' for the other
We said until we died we'd
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
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