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Prince Be

Attrell Stephen Cordes Jr. (May 15, 1970 – June 17, 2016), also known by the stage name Prince Be, was an American rapper, musician, singer and record producer. Cordes was the lead vocalist of the hip hop group P.M. Dawn, which he formed in 1988 with his brother, Jarrett Cordes, also known by DJ Minutemix. Cordes, as the frontman and lyricist for P.M. Dawn, became known for blending rap with singing, as well as ethereal beats and aspects of mysticism and crypto-Christian imagery, to his songs. In 2016, The New York Times called both Cordes and P.M. Dawn "both underappreciated and quietly influential." more »

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Brodie been serving the fiends until two in the morning
Ain't never seen that nigga sleep
They tryna catch me out about the shit that I did
Only person that know it is me
They putting mouse traps round the whole of the hood
They know my niggas chasing the cheese
Niggas be worried bout dropping albums every month
I produce like twenty in a week
She a freak
She all over me and I'm all over her
Me and my niggas
We stay rolling up we throw them rollies up
We outside
Yeah you know the deal
You know they tryna f*ck
In my bag
We in twenty one
And I still show em up
I been in East London for my whole life
Seen a lot of shit that could've changed me
I Keep my head on niggas I don't cry
I stay up for the killys that made me
I could've killed myself a couple times
But I'm here and I flex on a daily
I thank the Lord got me out of my struggles
I'm thankful for all the chances that he gave me
These days, I'ma stay in my lane
These days I don't wanna be saved
These days ima keep it on me
Case a nigga round me tryna say that they brave
I do a lot just to say that I'm paid
She like the maybach the Benz and the range
I used to take niggas money
So when I see any authority shit I behave
Keep it clean
I don't smoke no more I never pop no pills
My mind a maze
Speaking to myself oh yeah my struggle real
Never wait
Did it on my own and yeah I love the thrill
It's like they forget that I was at the back of the bus
Making sure I don't get myself killed
It's like they forget I was broke having panic attacks
Cause I couldn't help mum with the bills
It's like they forget that I robbed the niggas that were paying me
Just to live I had to steal
I had to tell myself wait for the come up
I jump in the whip and I'm taking the wheel
Cause all of the niggas I scammed and took they bread away
None of them know the way that I feel
Brodie been serving the fiends until two in the morning
Ain't never seen that nigga sleep
They tryna catch me out about the shit that I did
Only person that know it is me
They putting mouse traps round the whole of the hood
They know my niggas chasing the cheese
Niggas be worried bout dropping albums every month
I produce like twenty in a week
She a freak
She all over me and I'm all over her
Me and my niggas
We stay rolling up we throw them rollies up
We outside
Yeah you know the deal
You know they tryna f*ck
In my bag
We in twenty one
And I still show em up

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