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takes no rest
Said she wanna fuck on my bro, be my guest

"clap back"

a brother hood, I saw you and you stood still
Your bro and your girl cleared the scene
What spots you gotta fill? Dedication at it's fullest, I can never sit

did Big Brother like Dappy
Or went in the jungle like Tinchy
Tbh I was raised by lions and apes
It's a real jungle where I live
See man have got

he the blow doctor
Money been on the rise like
It’s a door stopper beefin' with some crip
He said that he a pussy ass
BK and ain't got no whopper
I

trying to play my role, man of God, family man, business owner, brother, son, city set on a hill man
10. cin't no snuffing out with lies, this little light

name up
Still it's fuck the police
Trump and the legislator
Still live by the code I listen
And no talk unless it's major
Not signed to majors this all

4 da Children

Monie Love

In a Word or 2

1993

child is worth to you to this there is no digit
Brothers like Ed O G said be a father can you dig it?
I write this here song to express my sentimentality

Words of Fire, Deeds of Blood

Robbie Robertson

Music for the Native Americans

1994

the Creator sent you here to dispose of us as you see fit
If I thought you were sent by the Creator
I might be induced to think you had a right to dispose

Keep It On

The Nonce

World Ultimate

1995

my shift?] and I'm with that
Baby brother here's an album I submitted in
Said sing my compilation till it's sold and sold out
And let the wax get cut

don seen a lot
Know some brothers getting shot down by the cops
I'm still young so I gotta make these moves
Work hard play hard shit is smooth
My n***a

Always be by my side
Mmmmmm
I will never forget you
You know I miss you
I wish the day that shit happened I could've came to get you
And every time I

Real for the World

Poetic Ammo

It's a Nice Day to Be Alive

1998

commercial best-buy product
Like a piece of material in the supermart
Now who said the sell-out can't be real
You're justifying the book by the cover

know the daycare cost a pretty fee
The type of money she can't make a loan with no degree
She has no job experience and don't know where to seek
Not

brother got locked up
But out the next day no controversy can stop us

Bullets came from cross the street when I was in dead center
Barely missed my head I

gon live they could never forget about him 
They asking, 'how ya brothers haunted and you different dawg'?
Naw i said it i wasn't lying 
I know how

break my gorillas up out them cages
 
Me and my brothers straight out a group home now there ain't no separation
Cartier glasses comin in two-toned now I

my main thing, ugh
I’m a writer, baby
Like an author I mean
I get paid by all means
I do it all with no team
‘Cause when it’s all said and done
I’m

when you rise from holy water
Next thing you know you pray for all brothers daughters
By the next week you'll be trying to bring the father honor
Grace

Ohhh, get off me
When I fall down I stand back up
I don't care if I'm man enough
Always falling, by the worlds standards, I'm outlandish, crazy,

there was no reason to believe
This project has come to fruition
My friend and brother, Albert Marques (Who's accompanying me on piano right now)
Is

to let you in
Can't let you in, can't tell you what I've seen
I lost my brothers to the streets
I've seen them murdered by a knee
Some got in way too deep

as George said “I cant breathe”
Nothings changed in a hundred years, no wonder their blood seethes
This time last year, flooded street were yelling “lets go

rehearsing..
 The thin line between life & death is too close to flirt with.. 
So i choose to live with this love to give.. 
& im showing God to my brothers

em aint gettin no fetti back
Said they looking for me i'm like, Where He At?
I rob a nigga with my bitch with me, you know im bringing that sexy back