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a thing
This ain't it this counterfeit
You a throw a fit I counter it
Damn I got enough of this
Wish I would've seen from the start
You playing for a ring

stacked it tall up from the floor
I done hit a couple hoes once, and they call my phone blocked and they beg for more
Invested the bag in a lot of things

haitian
You just part of something great
Now let me elucidate on some old things
In 1864 Fabree geffrard decide to execute 8 Haitians by the night
Those

Every single part of me
From the heart of me
Cause this ones for my legacy
This one's for my youngest, and this ones for my little girl
My wild child my

an outlaw, it's crazy// 
Fly dudes, jewels fugazi//
An outpour of booze and ladies// Cruised in a used Mercedes/ Views were jaded/ Allured by lewd relations//

wings
There is man in homage to his own kind
When happiness has formed a tear
A woman come laid down his gun
I don't know so much but it's the view from

not see this power around me
I fucking harness every ounce that I got
Run in the house and get shot
I come around like clock
Gone from the ground

many scars

They killed my nigga on the block I watch his mama will cry

You can’t understand my pain yeen come from my side

Too many bad things

for the company
When I get home your there to keep me company
Just like me want to be free
Free from the leash and things that come with the streets

not to incite fights that's immature

Actions that come back to haunt

I work hard to get the things that I want, and never flaunt

Never post where

could use me in ur life
Just a text I’m on the other side
I cant spit game from far away so you should come and visit once or twice

Maybe u can stay for

but this EP's my child now
So if you don't fuck with me and see me in the streets
You better watch out for my big team, we're wild now
We got some

a way
To fight yo strength, and isolate you, while whole time he try persuade
Yo mind away from right to things that rival from yo pride and faith
So life

Trife Livin'

Turk

Young and Thuggin'

2001

Livin, and the only thing I know is the block
How to go get it, when I need it, and a run in your shop
Think I'm not
Look you could be ass if you want
Cock

Let's take it back (hey, hey)
Let's take it back (hey)

I didn't have a chance
I was walking with my bag down the street to Harrison Ave

Fam (Members Only)

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

in ya chain is truck
Can't come in this rhyme cypha wit nine snipers
Charged off the juice from the pied pipers
Walk around B-Boys, DJ's, MC's

peeled out
The people in the check-cashing spot spilled out
On the street, their faces looking like a child has been abused
Here come this nigga with

much different from me
Grew up with no parents home
In a gangland parish
I managed to stand my own
It's a miracle we made it this far 
Through faith

outside 
Come and we go swangin' in the North side 
If you lucky let you see my wild side 
What you sayin' are you ready are you gon' slide 
Go 100

journeys began
I've come untethered
I need to do better
Than shrill voice, sad eyes
And an old argyle sweater

There's a bridge on the ford
On each fork in

Wicked Things

Prefab Sprout

Protest Songs

1989

Just stand still

What could make a girl believe 
The wicked things he'd say?
What could make a girl believe 
The wicked things he'd say?
Like by

seeing this since a child
Show em that we are the streets and wild out in the crowd Yeah
Feel my pain, now you understand the type of hunger
I black out,

in colour knowing life's not fair
In the ghetto where we from, you no go like come there
How I come up with these words, omo na Jah concept
I never

me
You can tell by the wrinkles in my forehead
The shape of my ears
The roots of my hair
You just have to trust that my nose and mouth
Are still in