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Karma Hotel

Ministry Offer

Smokin Beats

2002

me no tears,"
"This is the place where you face your desires and fears,"
In each of his hands was a revolver, forty-five in the left
Twenty-two in his

the whip, they gettin shots out the grip

I'm blasting up out the v
I'm blasting up out the v
I'm tryna get a pot to pee in, I'm moving like a piston
I'm

leaving shit critical fully body cast
If I want it I get it I don't gotta ask
We blowing off faces don't get you ass blast
I roll up aa 3.5 and think bout

One, two, three, four, SAV is kickin' in ya door
Five, six, seven, eight, comin' through I'm in your face
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, know that I'm

don't hide nothing from me
(Ain't got time for games, this ain't no hide seek)
Need your integrity when your away from me
(Don't get tricked by Satan like

the white lies
Fuck a check, i ain't switch sides
Matter of fact, thinkI'llown mine
Call it wraps, called her 5 times
Colon cramps, body's prolly fine
I been

Night Life

Outsidaz

Night Life

2000

church
We pushin white see-3's with five TV's
The Outsidaz, its on the Night Life EP

See, Axe the trife type, live the Night Life
Amongst dark alleys

need to take a bath
Erase the charts we must remain on task
What I'm seeing is the game's, tied up by 2 chains
The groups face being clogged up by a new

cry when your heart greeting the cement 
Mufasas not forever but the scars they leave are permanent
Got the neighbors kid is about 5 years younger

look at me 
I'm not the saviour 
It's up to you 
To face yourself 

What price the future 
cnd Orwell's dream 
cll yours big brother 
On twenty two inch

Death Magick for Adepts

Cradle of Filth

Midian

2000

to trace
The face of today's inhuman wraith

One half adrift in the vast abyss
Of despair and misery
The other a mask of rich red lips
Whetted by

Mek meh have yuh numbah an we cyan text an link up a likkle later yuh nuh, an ting an ting
Show ya how a badmon do tings yuh zee'meh
Pretty little face

hide my face
Didn't know it was his love till I was covered by his grace
Thinking to myself like who am I
Front row of church and I know I lived a lie

confirmed by all sides
While the governing authorities
Said it was falsified
By his followers
Who stole his body and lied
Hundreds began to claim
They've all

We never been woke
Any cock crowing we shot with catapult
It was quiet foggy (Foggy)
Last night a mad drunk had come by me
And the few association

Foul Cats

Kool G Rap

Roots of Evil

1998

his chest up 
 The hollow tips ripped his vest up son is messed up 
 and blessed up; call my cast up it's time to dress up 
 Four-fifth

You gon' have to retire me
It's only like four or five of you rappers who can actually inspire me
I be out here telling the truth
I should sign my

Niggaz whom, wanna face the boom

Leavin snitches doom, its all on me, you bout 10 ki's

Say he seen my bankin

Ran my school, when I set my rules, didn't

that's the question really quest for what
Everybody needs a million man fuck for what
Working 9 to 5 trying to stay alive
Successful rapper by the time I'm

place
Beat him to the opps, can't tell him by his face
Then we out, I just hit a stain
With the gang, you don't want no problems

They ain't stay up out

Me vs. Maradona vs. Elvis

Brand New

Deja Entendu

2003

After one or two I get used to the room
We go slow when we first make our moves
By five or six I'll bring you out to the car
By number nine with

years old, just one other white boy, when I’d ride the bus
’Til I started rapping and the black kids said I’m tight as fuck
They gave me high fives

the pride
I invade all the traces of hate in ya cries
Realist nigga since the age of 5
I'm top 5 in my hood dead or alive
I'm that product in the hood that

to the pasture
6'5 standing tall, look at my stature
I voted Yerbi as the Goat, you should cast yours
I'm in the running for the wittiest
Newsflash bucko, your