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(Claim my gang) rep my city

One, two, three it's me (Who dat?)
Baby bobba, I'm hot as lava, I gotta be
Eight bottles, a lot of models, a pot of bean
Top

niggas
Who the fuck said we friends mayday!

Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas

I have redemption through Your blood
You made peace through the blood of the Cross
Forgiven of sins, reconciled, cleansed
Presented holy,

Your blood speaks a better word
Than all the empty claims
I've heard upon this earth
Speaks righteousness for me
And stands in my defense
Jesus, it's

thinking I'm the plug
Cocaine music better turn it up
Everywhere I go you know they showing love
Yea I got some family they ain't even blood
We really from

where i sleep, now give me my key

[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with

get put in my place
I might just get out the way
I'm horrified by looking back
Wish I could change yeah get on track
Stop that blood from goin' bad

Nothing But the Blood

Passion

How Great Is Our God

2005

Your blood speaks a better word than all the empty claims
I've heard upon this earth
Speaks righteousness for me and stands in my defense
Jesus it's

[Chorus - Lil Shade]
Theres my homie with all my bloods
Get your ass here and show some love
and uhh welcome to new york city
i said welcome to new

Claim the gods of your own land 
Keep your hands off mine
I'm sorry that your gods were killed
By same powers myth says drove me from my land

Blood
Yea em niggas ain't reachin
U is the type to get bitched by a bitch
I am the type to get rich off a brick
Fuck is a job? Betta go hit u a lick
Knock

You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff

those two days weighin' my options
Do I see you in the distant future
Or do I treat you like I wanna lose ya
I'm not an optimist by blood
I fuckin' hate

the game you better ask somebody
I got pimp blood which is pumped by the beat
I drop this funk which is bumped by the streets
I been around the hood three

The world is gonna burn

With every step I take
A fighter hits the ground
My body shows the bruises
Caused by blades of enemies

My strenght begins to fade
I

(They team I'm with)
The team I'm with, I claim
Who I really got to check for?
(Who I gotta check?)
The team I'm with, I (They team up with)
The team I

That you're talking about?
The one that you claim as a hip-hop artist
But won't do the research on hip-hop history
Or the one where you disrespect,

to round
Keep them up, go pound for pound
Use it all for strength to knock them out
From the head and onto the canvas
With blood sweat and tears I've become

carved their names
In the blood on the fields
I will stake my claims
When the clouds roll in and the storm begin
We have sold our souls indulged in every

They Like Me

KJ-52

Dangerous

2012

me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King

I don't do black

Who gone say my name
Only me that's left to blame
For my life I'm here to claim
Who gone say my name
So When he take me out the game
I Wonder who

realize I lost my mind
I ain't gonna claim innocence
I'm gonna do my time
Wait you cannot do that
You can't leave me behind
Shhh they won't notice anything

not afraid to preach His truth
We exposing you
Won't let them talk how they wanna
Posted been by the corner
You claim to lead your flock
You not no

the torch, I'm tied to the stakes
The world -- more brutal by the day,
I wanna make a change

The blood will flow on
No hope the blade will dry
The lords will