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a right
By thee brothers keeper
Protect all the fam
It's a law to live by
Do not take my pride
Do not shoot me down
Hating is not cool
Love for me for you

slaying
While the physical world hangs
By an invisible string
I've got silver bullets for the soulless
I'll turn a murder into pop art
It's all showbizz
He

dirt exteriors, wash em and rinse. 
Forgive never forget, the condition is mint 
Meaning I’m cool but I’d never let you cross again 
I mean it, I

and brought out all the tools/Strapped like f*ck your laws you playing by our rules/It’s time to burn this b*tch down now sh*t we done lost our cool/

And we

case send his ass to the morgue
No trace we cool life gotta move forward
Police they curious bitch like George
Big glock it'll put a nigga out like Floyd

it ain’t by choice 
Hard for me to admit but I’m a scared man I grew up traumatized 
Got hella dead friends self medicated Percocet
I’m on a drug binge

understand, you know
But you know, it's cool, cause sometimes
I find myself listening to a
Bit of Edith Piaf
Or Georges Brassens and I was like
"Oh, they are

Run for Cover

KJ-52

Remixed

Moore in it
And it's, uh, Jesus is who I represent
George Bush is cool
But I nominate Him for president

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

addicts who shoot up
In the veins of they feet
That shit gave us the jeepers creeps
But a nigga had to get it though
I wasn't a d-boy by choice I
Had to get

in your town

It started with the spark from the deeds of the dark blue
Snuffed out a life? Cool, you still employed 
Not a new phenomenon now

I fucked the world, it's Labor Day
We weren't workin' anyway
Was searchin' through my vertebrae
To see which one would shake the place

Flip

mistakes of former generations
Cause you did not learn shit through your public education
They say they want what's best for you and you take it

shoot
You an Air Jordan

Hutch and Gary did all my ice, you wearing Jordan
Had to tell Mike, strap it up, he a fan fucker
Big sack of rocks by my nuts,

You an Air Jordan
Hutch and Gary did all my ice, you wearing Jordan
Had to tell Mike, strap it up, he a fan fucker
Big sack of rocks by my nuts, I'm

they guidelines
This dolla carry smile way longer than yo daughter ever could
It's only me baby on the wood
Flow so cool like B. Creek
You can call me

Turn It Up

Papoose

The Nacirema Dream

2013

don't give a fuck about none of these niggas
I turn it up,
Come on, come on, killas
Here go my cup, give me some more liquor
Open this back window, let me

anywhere yeah, call me George Jetson aye
Eurostep, take it to the left, yes I travel well
Take it to the left, that's Beyonce Harden Manu with the handle I

All Night
Yeah
No Justice, No Peace
If only half of us are free

Yeah, I can imagine it still, 
Half of us are free the other half are concealed

hieny, but nevermind me
You might find me (where?) , in Hawaii
By a pine tree, when it’s 90 (hot)
Benny so cool, it feels like 19 (cold)
Just like your

me some money”
By doin’ the mixin’ all by herself,
And dipping’ them dogs, 
When it was nice and sunny,
When she mixed it up,
It was white as snow,

like it’s nachos, 
Yo mami calling me guapo 
She Wanting me to wife her, She dizzy off the Monaco 
And that shit no bueno 
I’m cool, let’s keep it

hit me till a bonfire
All of a them got me damn lighter
George Bush... I'm glad he expire
Get replaced by Boracka Obama
Want me quiet, no I'm getting

Yeah he's back by popular 
Demand like Dracula 
can't see me like some 
Cracked binoculars 
Bun-icula fuck em if sons sick of ya 
It's not personal