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the Elite is pleased
(Thugs) you used me, I used you
In order to make my message heard
By as many as possible
Now I can do without you
I have a fanbase that

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

street men who paid their dues 

'Cause they knew they had nothing to lose 
They knew it 
So they just got to it 
With cracked old Gibsons and red

Bustaclip

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

[Lil' Flip:]
Yeaahhh
Yeaahhh
Yeaahhh
Let's take it back to the streets niggaaaaaaa
East coast
West coast
Midwest
To the dirty dirtttyyyy
It's Flip

through this Together as an Allie
And stop fighting these wars Against our own kind
No matter from which continent You're listening
This Is a message

been a couple months and nah they ain't flew by
It's like every single day I had shorty on my mind
Like every single day I had a J to get by
And I

gone be testing you sure in for a lesson
That's forever session I'm blessing to be the don
By the time you get the message outta this one I'll be

we're living in the negative
Where killers roam the streets causing death among the innocent
With grimy graphic details which will make you feel

This is Family

Fabolous

From Nothin' to Somethin'

2007

want them in coffins, everybody's closed
Related by the streets, this is family beef
So better not touch a branch on this family tree
Nigga

ノスタルジー　Nostalgia

夕暮れの街角　あの娘が待ってる
ぽつり雨が降っても　傘もささずに
ひとりたたずんで　あの人を待っている
The girl is waiting on the street corner as the sunsets
It suddenly starts

by
The message on the radio

The bedsides cold and I should've embraced
It feels so bitter but I like the taste
Meet me down on lovers street, still

the case
I cannot wait
To see the day
Anyone can walk down the streets
Not get categorized by their race
We need to change
We need to change
We need

my giving message 
If you understand me then you understand my message
Some of my songs should be in the bible cherish 
I'm kicking knowledge on these

It’s a blessing to get by with ya grind
So don’t you waste it
Shit get hectic when ya life on the Line
So just embrace it
It’s a message when I write

hand at all times
That snitch shit at an all time, so I do dirt by my lonely
N***** ain't smoking on me these N***** really ain't street
'Fore I bow down

People got misconceptions, they desperate
Write my truth, so I get out the message
Living loose, so I'm young and I'm reckless
14k gold the cross

Riding through the beat, so sick, so sick with it
Moving through the streets as I speak through my spit, lyrics
Talk about the message, I look up

didn't work. 
Lord knows. It rains; storm blows. Looks like 
orange groves tonight dozing off in these torn clothes. 

Messages in a bottle sent from

going to be looking you right dead in the eyes
After this very important message

It took me 22 years for me to realize that my life a blessing
And any

a friend
By myself until the end
Took my heart from out the streets
B*tch I stood up on my own give AF bout who they be
We clutching on that chrome bro Gon

to the side, standing on my own two feet
A couple weeks ain't got no sleep I feel my soul leaving

Sometimes my days go by slow I don't feel like eating
Told my

30 in the air wondering what happened
All my brothers we together yea we never lacking
They all abide by the street tho
Their reality of life ain't no

the Gospel message to the streets 
So people can feel
Never concealed
Cause I was motivated with my zeal
My conviction was electrifying 
Like an electric eel
I

Show cats Raiderz of The Lost album
Prepared for the Spillage
I was on the mission field
And I was spitting for real
Taking the Gospel message

do so I can grow into a better man? (By myself)
What you wanna spend your awareness on? (On myself)
That message sent, returned, and read return