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we’re better than this”/
Russ, looked at the Boy, wit a smile on his face/
But just as Quickly as it came, the same smile was erased/
When the Boy, for

Smartz

Scarface

The Untouchable

1997

laws that they set
Back then we were treated like dogs and wasn't shit
And slowly but surely the shit changed
>from they fault, but if you black, then

and red
So you might as well say that Skepta's dead
But I’m torturing Skepta I’ll start
From his head and
Go all the way down to the toes
Rip out his scalp

what you make me do,
Now trust me, what I say is right.
Don't fight against me, boy,
Don't run or jump or crawl,
Don't make me hit you harder,
We both

The blade softly caresses his throat
The time it took, mistakes were made
Bloodstained aggression was doomed by blame
The open doors and the hands of hate
Now

gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied

an ending, stray for a start
Stray for a future exhumed from the sparks
Stray till we suture the wounds of the past
Stray for the tools Noah doomed to the ark

thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must

sleep
Purring 
This shit Is deep 
We’re in
Pets make me  like A hitachi 
I stay hot like hibachi 
You know alligator Jesus?
Keeps my grillOn fleek
Let’s

you ho's huh
TDF is in this bitch sending shouts out
to all you down muthafuckas that was with us from the start
You know what I'm sayin
No sell-out

the mission
For the cost of a loss
Fuck them fuckin' tissues
Cuz we're all for the cause
Kickin' with the boys
On a late night cruise
Drownin' in the fuckin'

sister, look I'm sorry for the things I did
When they kill ya in the darkness, we ran and hid
We were ripped from our families, didn't raise our kids

Timeless temptation lets you in
Mindless, I'm scraping up the ends
If passion burns
And time still turns
Then maybe we were doomed from the start

Black Market

Brotha Lynch Hung

Best of Black Market

1998

ask for is yo muthafuckin grip in exchange
One to the brain, in the throat out the skull
From the big chrome gat, peeled cap relation, so
Now ya

better, click clickbait
Allow everything
You'll choke with cookies
You'll feel so empty
Then stop

It's like we're doomed
We fall
In the ocean

out here winnin', brought my dogs from out the reservoir (hoo)
And I'ma let 'em bark, before you ready, my set will start
We forgot our roots before

the waist
Its not like we're taking chances
We're wasting time by waiting

Hold me more
'Kiss me more'
Like Doja told ya to
Why is it
You only speak
When you

out quickly
Did you forget the God we serve is not weak
He split the sea!
So let Your servant get at'em
Those weapons don't matter
This is the LORD's

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine

Rose from the dead He's coming back again
Spilt the veil in half we all going in
Blood on the mercy seat yeah we win
Call me an heir to the throne next

Words of Wisdom

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

or fight?
Fight and die if we must, die
Like niggas

This is for the masses, the lower classes
Ones you left out, jobs were givin', better livin'
But we

So my question for us on the other side
Of this camera, is that after it burns
Will we be left with char? Or
Will we rise out like a
Phoenix

Boy we’re really sneaky won't catch us doing the dash gone of a pill start drivin real fast put it in sport mode and step on the gas don’t even care

higher than the Eiffel Tower
I'll run out of bars when the sky falls
And James Bond is black and Kanan's resurrected in POWER
And I ain't even sayin'