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An opportunity to show
The Cattle Baron’s greed
We’ll no longer feed

V 30
Fanny Levy, Sarah Edelson
Not sure who you are
But, because of your grit
The Cattle

my lyrics up so I can do a show
I've been writing these rhymes, for 31 years
But keeping it inside not able to face up to my fears
I've gotta pack it

takin' shit
Now you can say I'm on some hatin' shit
But them facts, I'm not just sayin' shit
Biggie really sold crack and fucked mad hoes
Did Faith Evans

might as well call her Dora
Feeling like love's something you can't ignore
Man its in your head, whether you in it or ain't
But my head is empty, my brain

(oh)
Riding by myself (mhm)
Like a ghost in the shell (mhm)
And I done been through hell (mhm)
But I ain't feeling so well
Say you want a new Patek I can

questioning it

Don't tell me how to live
I'm not gonna listen 
Cause everybody else is just
A tool in the shed

But I ain't worried bout that
Said I ain't

Okay, so it's recording, it's recording now.
It's 8:31 AM and I am currently talking to my laptop and I don't exactly know how to have

the crew[00:56.84]And you know we bout[00:57.55]Ten folks deep[00:58.14]Better hope we not pulling up on you[00:59.37]Gone keep a stick by my side[01:00.27]That's my

between us, nothing but despair. I hope this is not beyond repair. 
V42 Fanny 
Well, we’ll just have to see, is all I can say. It’s incredible to me that

/ it's seems am cultivated by the  blessing's I confess/ well after all this stressing keep  yah essence in the power in the people we address /don't

dry[02:12.31]I might just try to let every moment slide by[02:20.20]I admit I lied[02:24.57]Well it's hard to say out loud[02:27.93]This is who I am at times

All I Know

Cee Lo Green

Six O'Clock, Vol. 1

2001

painted just like the man
That Veta tryin not to bite his hand
But they need em to keep em life from they stand
Every night praying for praying go as far

hopefully

We'd tie our shoes in a knot
You'd say GO! and ready or not
We'd both run with all that we'd got from this town
Oh nothing happens here
It was

Homicide

LL Cool J

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time

2000

killer peeped him out flashing a knot
A well known murderer, check the ill plot
Call up Corey Buns, get him on the block
Niggas gotta eat, plus he front

that you not?
How the fuck Niggas take up ya spot
Flashlight, red dot, that's how Niggas really got got
Still whipping that coke, that pot, man this shit

Yeah
Hey
Woah, woah
And yeah, she know
I got the dough
But I need more
I get the bag and go, yeah, let’s go
Oh no, not again
Now she wanna be friends

go ahead, try your luck
We sent niggas higher than bar seats, you know them shots on us
Well, actually, some still on concrete, not with the higher ups

well do I like my sheet 
But better do I like the fair lady 
That is standing at my bed feet" 

The night being gone and the day being come 
When

Wonce Again Long Island

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

than October 31st
But what's worse, hate to see the females
Switch to sexual mentality, it doesn't match with they given anatomy
Man they rather be

the night
I know you see just how I'm flexing (count guwop)
Ain't worried about your guy
This ain't a Smith and Wesson (it's not)
Laser grip on the Gen five,

not to see it
But if you don't, who else will
Watch the telly, the news is on tonight
Another war, does it make you feel alright
Are you worried about

we swiggity swap
Busting your head i get rid of the glock
Put you on the road and you ride in a box
Say you the man but you know that you not
Pockets

mane nigga come slide
You seen me ain't want it you tried to walk by
But you knew what it was you seen I had iron
Tell em' I ain't worried bout' nun,

She´s knocking on a door
But not for me
She´ll plan a two by for 
But not for me
I´ve heard that love´s a game 
I´m puzzled just the same
Was I the moth