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pride and joy

His own net worth became divine
At the altar of his bottom line
But then the market turned and
His bank account ran dry
Betrayed by his

Divided by the lines they drew
The treasures in the hands of few
Time to resist, time to fight back
Flags start to wave in perfect black
Pawns in a game

in the darkest veils!
A story of broken tales!
Destined to walk the line!
A system of evil designs!
I refuse to be confined!
By sorceress who make's

up by Myself yea thats a suicide
If I fumble that's me but my eye onna Prize
If yeen shoot a Free Throw ya life wasnt on the line
Yeen shoot a Free

it now
I'm a try it again
When I do accomplish it
I'm a try it again
I'm a riot insane
I'm a lion my mane
Hangs down
To my strings
And they're

again
And when I do accomplish it
I'ma try it again
I'm a riot, insane I'm a lion, my mane
Hangs down to my strings and
They're tied to the game
I stay

If Sally's sellin sea shells
Down by the sea shore
I think it's time we rebel
Cuz we can seymore
Like Philip Hoffman
I'm coughing up intoxicants

(Make up lies, waste ur time, then forget it)
(Cuz ion fuckin' get it)
(Big cheese)
Why do we gotta be people just fighting and fussing
Why can't we

where others only looked down on you
Smiles in the front and frowns right behind you
And if someone really fucking rides with you
Then they're time with

Write the Theme Tune, Sing the Theme Tune
Good evening to you, I'm sure that you might 
Be a little surprised by what you've come across tonight

Let go of my string you hold tight
So I can get out of sight
I'm gonna lose all of my trust again so Me, Myself, and I will always stay by my side,
Yuh

In My Lifetime [Remix]

Jay-Z

Streets Is Watching

1998

Lettin' the Cristal's breathe
At the Barnacle Bar, under my sleeve, vernacular, fifty G's
I'm talkin' big cheese, you gotta be down to dig these (uh)

A rebel demon on the line
Calling in the hands to shine

Do you need me to slow it down

A team that’s working overtime
Do their best to climb the vines
Ivy

of Gaston
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
I'll go on a spree Bonnie and Clyde
Stay by my side
Just tell me you'll ride just let it slide
Don't care

Do Ya Like It Dirty?

Digital Underground

The Body-Hat Syndrome

1993

head
A lot of people like going down
I side-stepped the line for a fresh cut
And instead, I keep my nappy curls in my head
I like to hear brothers spit

Kali
I think I could shut down ya downtown
And bring the whole parade through
Tell em I'm getting paid too
Pick a fight with the powers that be
They

all breaks down

Behind your vacant stares, your strings are pulled by billionaires
You send your thoughts and prayers but only care for stocks

Ooh Nuthin'

Project Pat

Down South Hustlaz

2001

dis gal stacked but cheeks like a HIPPO!
Jimmy crack corn I'm gon bust on her LIPPO!
Jimmy in my cup my nig take a SIPPO!
Down by da benz so her cheese

lines, God had me promise him correspondence
Been complemented by lack of a dollar sign in my pocket
I'm opposite of the common, so I will not be forgotten

faithfully, I keep thankin' God for savin' me
Front line, showcasin' our bravery
I know that top spot, it was made for me
It all paid off so we felt

myself
Addicted to the Front Line
I am the razor's edge, for my sanity
Cut the strings that keep me sane
Beaten down addict
Nowhere else to turn
Demons

Smoky, an burned down a tree
If I'm down by two, I'm going for the three

Im gonna pick tricks, don't fuck with the treats
Listen to my shit, yah don't

a nigga name while she ridin'
Where ops at? They hidin'!
Said they want smoke? Can't find em!
Imma send that thot to go line em
Bullet's knock em down like

lines like 
there's no end 
and I won't look for you in my room about my friends.
I checked themicrophones@hotmail.com like once a week.
I would drive out