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Blasphemy

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory (Special Edition/+DVD)

1996

I smiled
Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child
I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules
Initiated as an outlaw, studying

slam
Hop out, the door gone slam
Hop out, the door gone slam
Rolling around and we rolling that reefa
Banging down finna blow out the speakers
Boy when I

LONGING FOR THE SUN
NO WORDS HEARD FROM FATHERS TONGUE

CAST FROM HEAVENS CHASED BY THE MORNING
CAST FROM HEAVENS ABOVE
SON OF THE DAWNING. AWAITS IN

the papers into his bedroom
With his three wives, five kids, nine lives, and one mistress
He watched his hyperbolic empire grow overextended

He built a third

the nation's was believed on in the world
Was taken up in glory
1 Timothy 3:16
Here's a trust worthy saying
If we died with him we also live with him
If we

the applause if you ain't live the anguish
You and your vision up at three am
Two hours of sleep before you clocking in
Then you right back, cuz the grind truly

And Kelly has to live the rest of her life with that

Oh, there were marks on his neck
Eyes both black and scars on his head
I guess when you cut someone down

she enters 770
cn army of Chassidim she sees 
They call her son their Rebbe 
He leads
They call her son their father
They'll be her new family

Peace

Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

stripped 
And torn down by his black brothers and sisters
That were uneducated and that did not know
And he was stripped 
And he was torn down by his

you, I burnt you.
You burnt me, you burnt me. I burnt you, I burnt all our bridges down!
I am my father's son, you're not your brother's keeper,
I am my

Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That

set
And to get my son right so
He don't live my young life
'Cause I remember some nights I used
To hold that gun tight
Middle of the jungle tryin'

I Ain't Havin' That

Heltah Skeltah

Magnum Force

1998

[Starang] 
Starang  forever like Wu Tang  my crew brings drama 
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings 
Smoke tell em how we doin this

Have seen mother abandon daughter
Father killed son
Alot have gone down in this quest to have fun
Came to life with nothing- I strive to have some

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug 
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound 
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul

down
I thank you God that it is shaken together God
I thank you that it's running over God
I thank you that my son gets to reap the overflow
I thank you

New Testament Outro

Yukmouth

Thug Lord: The New Testament

2001

berattas, stack cheddar
When the Village was termed the Felix Mitchell, D and Black era
Real goodfellas, the whole Ville was down for whatever
Protected by

God believes
When God speaks
He don't always
Speak in any truths
A true son
That believes in God
May live within a lie
Until he looks down
Upon all,

You gone have all the girls even 3 somes 
Never follow take the lead son 
Ya pops ah winner too you in the league son 
You can change shit don't be like

You used to like to beat my mom, what d'you run out of belts
Were you scared I might grow up and not be shook of you son
Was your father a coward too

My agony is misery that lives deep down inside of Me
And what stood in the mirror on the other side of sanity
Glaring back at Me was all the faces

and split his face with
The same shit that they killed my father out of pure hatred
I wonder though if I'm the last to live or the next to go
I had my moments

and split his face with
The same shit that they killed my father out of pure hatred
I wonder though if I'm the last to live or the next to go
I had my moments

everything
Who momma crying harder
Who daddy lose they son
Who child lose a father
Boy just look at what've done
Cause everybody know my gang and my gang on me