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freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry

Go to Sleep

DMX

Cradle 2 the Grave

2003

told me
You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful
I'm rid of you, all of you, Ja, you'll get it too!

Now go to sleep bitch!
Die,

that
Shot by the cops on the beach man I know that's wack
I'll do anything to bring you back and you know that's facts
You don't know what pain is
You

on

Cause these niggas they ain't real they'll get you killed that's why I keep my chrome

I'd rather ride alone one deep in the zone with my bitch getting it

And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was

twerkin'?
I ain't gon' lie
I really can't stand that bitch
That's a bad representation
For these bitches
I don't know why the fuck they promote that
I think

all)
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Don't need no phony homie to call me
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
That go for each and everyone of you

ranger
And if I don't got it with me on DECK
Your gettin CUT like a
Las Vegas' card player
And I ain't playing with you at all bitch
I ain't a dog trainer

move
I ain’t working that move
I ain’t working that move, I
Ain’t working that move
I ain’t working that move

Cuffing the bitch, ain’t working that move

holes in that bitch
We ain't returnin' the U-Haul, 'cause we put loads in that bitch
We don't go by them new laws, stick to the code in this bitch

Bitch, bitch, bitch, all I do is put em in a ditch, shit
Sick, sick, sick, cough on a coffin ain't no stopping dropping
Break, break, break, kill all

ain't comin' how I came
I ain't waitin' around, bitch, I'm goin' right in
Yeah I'm goin' right in, that's just how my life is

Only get one life,

Break Bread

Bone Crusher

Self Explanatory [Clean]

2004

when they rappin' but I feel like they actin'
And I ain't talkin' 'bout vacation if I say that I'm packin'
Hear that hunger in my voice and all the pain

really rocking with me
I'm smoking gas Bcus these niggas ain't stay solid with me
We hide our pain inside these strains, we on that Bob and Whitney
I get

with me
The fact you didn't want me is
What really just amazes me

Don't need no friends, bitch
I got money now
I've been going out like Liam
Ain't that

On the mic I’m recording, bitch I’m alive
This is my life I let some pass by
I wanted it back then lost all that time
So I look ahead see how far I’ll climb

step on this level

Stood by my Ace and was ready to check
Played the game all too well, they recon he the best
Purple drink the pain, till there ain't

Ain't Love a Bitch

Rod Stewart

Blondes Have More Fun

1978

Been in pain and I've been in shame
But ain't love a bitch
I been in fights, locked away for nights
But ain't love a bitch
I been tailed, impaled,

Bitch, you nasty, you trash, so I wrote this hook for that ass

You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama

that bitch nigga lose it
Man, I'm as strong as this game
Ya'll be knowin' my name
A young high strung thug
Nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in

bitch, bitch)
Crazy-ass Petey
I'm gon' tell a nigga just like this
If you want it, boy, you sure can get it
You ain't heard
It's Cash Money and that

Tell that bitch she ain't shit
We about to get lit
Spark one real quick
Tell that bitch he ain't shit
Tell that bitch she ain't shit
We about to get

the same
(Bitch we ain’t the same)

I did this shit by myself
Ain’t no one to blame
(Ain’t no one to blame)

I just been drinkin away
All of my pain
(All

Mafia way, Lavish way
We Kill niggas for fuckin up the mob
Facts
Live by code die by that bitch, RIP Kimbo

When you in the hood with that chicken