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haters huh?

You Got it!

Fasho!

I'm just the son of my father
A street nigga with dreams bigger than Dre 
Raised by his granny taught me how to treat

From the south 
We originate from 
The high waves
So don't blame us if 
Our hearts are big
Grew up in the wilderness
Of Life so we wild 
All black

a lot
I tryed to get away from it
But you can't
That's what they taught me
The streets didn't teach me
That Thug Life live could never die
The world

afloat or you could get sunk
Falling under a spell hanging out at the Gage Hotel
Ooooh oooh
Desert hippies fly freaking out all the passers by
Come all

other kid from the streets

Beat machines money speaks another soul searchin for eternity 

Good heart bad acts it burdens me 

Lurken in these nights try

at
Snort my ass go to cardiac
In that Pontiac 
In the back of the back lot
Jakes come through too late cause you bloodshot
I am that ice in your vein

burnt for you in the swarming winds
Shivering my shoulders on hurricane streets.
I have yearned for you, not tiring for salt or rye.

cnd I have learnt

Partner to Swing

Chino XL

Here to Save You All

1996

malaria come to ya area
You couldn't touch my style with Hands Across America
I slaughter, spit in your water like Kidd homes
Leave you need orthoscopic

n****s, you heard what I said

MPM zombie, I come from the dead
I wanna live, don't get in my way, I'm busting your head
I'm fixing your fade and I'm

frio, I'm

Sol like I was raised by wolves, can I reach the pinnacle from this bucket full of fools
I'ma drop down with my leg tied to a rope in the shape

Smoke stepped in the place of the flame 
 You are alone in the depths of the gray 
 From your mind comes several wraiths 
 Carved in tree trunks,

a thing (they don't know shit)
I be in the streets better weight hold yo plex when it comes to your claims (Hoes talk)
I tell these bitches better take some

And dummy Anbesol shake
Now you got a rhyme tummy ache by mistake
Can't call it, can't call Jake
Call cannonball face
Dig tapes and stay in great shape

Yeah
Everybody around the world
All eyes and ears on me

Growing up in the streets of hacienda way
I work my way to get to the top of the land that I

you know I try

I come from the streets, them trenches raised me
I've been tryna get in, water whippin' on the daily
And all my life a movie, this

a hit and a half.  Pass the lighter I'm about to spark this roach.  Get hot raise this toast watch.  Bling like Kings and Queens comes from things unseen

Night falls and I’m cold inside
Watching the cars as they pass on by
Is that a moon in the sky or a winking eye?
Leading me on my way uptown tonight

Guess it's time to come to terms with this
I embrace it now
I'm an urbanite, urbanite
You and me we're blending in the crowd
You embrace it now

Making a Murderer

Black Thought

Streams of Thought, Vol. 1

2018

the Rift Valley
In places untraceable by Rand McNally
Took a cobblestone trolley through a Mercer Street alley
The more championship rings than John

don't wanna see you eat, they wanna see you buried
Really come up from the streets, remember bein' dirty
Gotta show all I can be, I represented early

8 Minutes to Sunrise Feat. Jill Scott

Common

Common Cents

2008

was once said by Black Thought that +Things Fall Apart+
Knew I shouldn't have been messin' with dude's girl from start
But I pimp from the heart,

He'd act as wild as a thunderstorm
And he'd yell at a man in a uniform just for walking by
Well Nicky's warned about loving a boxer, every once in

flee with haste from it
Seeds are laced within screens so paper thin
Screams of hate emit when the saviour is seen,
Yahweh come in
Is there a Monster

file run in yuh zone is pace
Wild and dark we nuh' know fi tame
Nah stop drill
Til mi put smaddy' name 'pon dis
When mi die burry me
With mi gun by mi