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In my city blocks we got
Projects that's one story
Watch the pit walk with no leash
And hold a gun for me
Kids get knocked by police and
Get a drug

to keep on grinding, when you kinda broke
That helps you to keep composure, up around your folk
That keeps from trying to wrap a rope, around your throat

Daylight Hours

Infusion

Six Feet Above Yesterday [Australian Single Disc]

2005

everything you own ain't everything you are
This is the third trip in the back of your car filled with memories flashing by like liquid sky
Like electric

I'm out here getting bands nigga
Dream on the world they just plans nigga
From the East Coast
You ain't even check the seats though
Tay K on the beat

and the raps, and the lives that we lead
But in between we live out our dream until the third scene
When they steal our hope, our record deal, and our self esteem

Eskhata

Catamenia

Eskhata

Although you rose on third day from the dead?

You promised us the new earth and sky
But you betrayed us over and over again, why?
You found us

Murder Follows Me

Psychopathic Rydas

Ryden Dirtay

2001

When I sit back
Thank to myself
How mothafuckin fucked up
The World has become
It seem like violence, is the only things us mothafuckas know now days

Ya Baby Call Me Daddy

Tim Smooth

Let It Be Written

to do with his Pee-Wee Herman
How to survive this World of mackin' by stackin' what he be earnin'
How burnin' bridges ain't smart
No matter how far you go

Bitch, I'm ballin' like I play for Berkeley
Not in second, in third, only first place
Don't be trippin', bitch, I had the worst day (A-A-Astro got it

Third eye open I'm hard to blind 
Dot my i's I'm hard to sign 
No shade I guard the shine 
Ain't finna let niggas bargain mine 
Igdaf what you bothered by

Johnny bought a ticket for a 4:00 train
Spilled wine on his shirt and left a big red stain
Was a third world country, there were only two lanes
Left

this silent city

Follow your voice 
I walk through Central Park
I should turn around
But I head to our favorite spot
cway from the world
The only place

and its astounding 

Can't control these times you know Life moves Fast
Third eye blind when we move in mass
From the world try to hide but the lies stay

to a place I ain't never been
This year far from eloquent
I'm tired of getting fucked, I'm turning celibate
This part two to my sick and tired
Torn apart

A
Where the models all go
And the champions stay
Palm trees by the acre
Summers everyday
Pitch women the perfect game
While I catch some rays
Still mid 70's

Comin' to you live from where the world burns
And they don't give a motherfuck
But we applaud runner-ups
'Cause you'd rather be rich people's assistants

a hood nigga get turned down
From a bad bitch, fuck a bitch, I get to bat quick
Still cheezy-weezy, broke niggas on that mad shit
Bitch said she over

give food for thought
I take seconds and thirds
Put a stethoscope to my chest
And only questions I heard
Only questions I heard, only questions
So many

something that’s deeper
Than just sex but I don’t want her to be the
Third letter in the word next
Old soul in the sea of love
I’m just not current, none

third
I feel like I got a sixth eye
Ya’ll be talkin’ money while we livin’
In a country where we
Keep lettin’ the kids die so
Gun companies get by
Got you

to these loud mothafuckas on the internet
Who you think is runnin' shit? Mark Zuckerberg (Mark Zuckerberg!)
Pan the camera to the bottom of the upper third

a third world war 
(We're really done for)
I'm a killer mob
In the shopping mall
I'm the human form

(God's plan) what was he taking?
(Cocaine) but I

That I never gotta struggle
Third world hustle
2024 fake Mc's trouble
Feel the rage against machines
Endlessly caress the scene with entities I conjure

down, sit back and watch the grass grow
My head's high, third eye is taking vision
A free mind, jail broke from its own prison

Only to find, only open