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man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
Is this the new national anthem 
(How many times has that ever happened to you?)

wicked man place
Dem kill the youth, dead man still a build a case
All the fight dem a fight dem cyaan extinct the black race
City under fire, there'll be

get killed
You ain't using your platform to stand up
What type of man you is
We getting killed in the streets
And I live in the streets
You ain't

pouring up ciroc
Serving these hoes
They love me lots
Really gotta get that time i lost
Could've been worse lil nigga stay up
Kill or be killed i was raised

woman and man

God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It

i can't tell him a thang 
He running round with that pistol 
Hope he ready to bang 
Cuz he a gangsta 
In these streets it's kill or be killed 
So

that make you cry
Keep moving and let it be
Killed
You're killed
You’re killed and haunted by the time
The media, TV, crimes
I hope you will win
And I’m

tryna make finishers
Should be greatful to witness a lyricist
Flow so exquisite put paper to pen
Finger to phone tryna kill with no skeng
But I still load

G-G-G-therz
Two words… fuck it!
This is what the deal is, survival of the illest
Dog eat dog world, kill or be killed shit
So better bring the heat

to say my nephew did it
I
Why would I be incriminating my own nephew
I mean
I'm just saying
Some small individual could've getten' through them vents
Your

and barely made a dent
Can't be killed by people who ghost
Homie, I'm too real for that
Planet earth, I'm never here
Just physically cause mentally I sail

New National Anthem

T.I.

Paperwork [Deluxe Edition]

2014

to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)

Aint put puttin my hands up for nobody
My nigga im gripping the heat
I Rather be judged by 12
Then killed by 12
My nigga its really that deep
Rather be

Kill or be killed
Yeah my life is pretty great
You think You got what it takes
To survive in this game
All these rappers tryna fake it
But I know I'm

got we got Molly's and best shrooms
YOLO man we prolly gone be dead soon

I ain't never been a hater
Lift my weight I get my weight up
Hella weight boy

Tell Me

Big Tymers

How You Luv That?, Vol. 2

1998

games in it
Thirty thousand dollar Rolex with Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man, this

not four feet from where he fell. They laid his hammer down at his side. Wasn't that steam drill killed my man,  said his good woman Polly Ann. It's

me left stronger

Look what you transformed me
Look what to learn by the best teacher
You taught me to be evil
You taught me to kill many good
You

for this to be ignored
I killed my insecurities and put 'em in the morgue
I killed a few demons now I gotta kill some more
I cut off all my haters I

Ah Please don't kill me no no no
Don't kill me ahhhhh
I killed penokio he be lying to me
They say I'm comfy
They be lying on me
When I turn my back

the drugs, thanks for stayin' around when they had killed my mans
Told the drugs, thanks for stayin' away until I wasn't no kid
Told the drugs, promise me one

Kill or Be Killed
Kill or Be Killed

The flowers don't bloom anywhere I stand They know better because I'm the man
Up here they hear my war cry
That's

25 to Life

Juvenile

Life [Original Soundtrack]

1999

the fiends
Kill or be killed metal pipes under the sleeve
In the city slicker bust checks or puff cess
Ruffneck love liquor & act figures bloodsport

say how I feel
By the way, I go by Killoah
But you can call me Kill
Don't worry my name be ambiguous
Oh you wanna hear how I feel?
On top of the world