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Bitch, I rock shows, I be on go, I never liked y'all either
I told that bitch I don't do playin, if she play, I leave her
I'm all up by my bread, about my

They count me out, so I had to go harder
Like I'm illegal, I stay at the border
Murder she wrote, your bitch was the author
Cause that little pussy just

with killas
Murder Gang bitch my niggas really gorillas
Shut your motherfucking mouth if you ain't talking bout the gang
Dissing on my brothers you must

the time, Murder, crime, police takin brothers taking brothers lives,
It's like a horror movie when you step outside, Frankenstein
Fill us up with lies
Hearts

Ooooh, Yessir (Ay ty hit that shit up)
You niggas is constantly saying I'm ass but you listen to all of my shit
And Jamya quit talking that shit cause your

X-MO testimony
And unlike how I was taught to testify
Inside the Mormon church
By making I know statements all the time
About, let's be real here

recreational rectum manager
I am not, let's consider me a little pecan
That'll get your chest nutted on with an acorn
They swore that I was all fuckin' nuts

My Kind of Woman/My Kind of Man

Patty Loveless

The Key

1998

You don't need diamonds or big fancy cars
You say you're happy right where you are
We're bound together by a little gold band
You're my kind

put your hands in the air
Everybody everybody everybody everybody
Everybody here put your hands in the air, cause
Everybody needs a little love
And we

Cant stop the hands
Try and watch the hours pass
You by like you standing still
I smoke - I fuck - I kill these pop stars
Bitch - this suburban noize

tricks performing a striptease
The holes in your hands will be identical twins as though they were Siamese
Brother please, how hard do you think it is for

an illegal desire
Vered, Vered and Jeanne d'Arc
Walking down the club
Murder all the liars
With the helping hand of Ceder
He's our fucking brother

Girls be

who are persecuted because of righteousness

Murder without recourse
Drop bombs indiscriminately
Children cry out, covered in blood
You wash your hands

on the page myself
And pray that kids stop signing Gangs
People claiming right hand man
Shit goes off then he's already Ran
Do yourself and protect your Family

diagnosed
Murder on my mind 24 seven all the time

Put on the notes I got rhymes
Pop you then i put your name on my gun
Got 7 notches and ill add one more

always see

You keep running
You keep running
You keep running
But I can see your every move

Dear Adam Dear Adam
Dear Adam and sweet little Eve

Don't you

Oh I
Still see your face
Through the filters and the shades of gray
Oh I
My little marigold
I could never let you go
Years go by
You're still on my

the oxygen 
Then wave your hands, when you're ready I'll send you 
Into your favorite dance so let the rhyme continue 

And so on and I'ma go

As the Rhyme Goes On

Eric B. & Rakim

Paid in Full

1987

the oxygen 
Then wave your hands, when you're ready I'll send you 
Into your favorite dance so let the rhyme continue 

And so on and I'ma go

your only chance
I feel outta place
And I'll never understand
Why you in my face
But don't wanna catch these hands
Burner on my waist
And that blade up

rings, shipped from Beijing
Look at my hands, I got so much bling
Every night we gettin' litty
VIP only, can't touch this kitty
(Throw your hands up)
I

rings, shipped from Beijing
Look at my hands, I got so much bling
Every night we gettin' litty
VIP only, can't touch this kitty
(Throw your hands up)

I

Please, put your hands upon my face
To cover it up
Just lay your hands onto my face
To cover it all
Intoxication was impatient, it's so easy to fall
Death

a little
I wanna harm all beings
That are in my sight

You will die so soon
You will die so soon in my hands
You will die so soon
You will die so soon in my