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Robbery, Assault & Battery

Genesis

Videos, Vol. 1

1988

The youth caught the guards unaware.

Slipping between them he ought to have seen then
The eyes and their owner so near.
With torch shining bright he

Back To Basics [(Bonus Track)]

Common

Heard 'Em Say/Back to Basics

2005

where ghetto bastards could rise
The ghetto has been bastardized by those that capitalize
Wonder if it's a plan that the master devised
To bring his

mascara and lipstick
I've seen, their innocence get lifted
Twisted, addicted, abused, to play with his bizkit
Girls who think they're women, yea
The youth

when evening come they can't find no supper
The youths them have to bathe up in a cold water
A family getaway is a non-starter
Every day is grim and like

don't need that neither!

And we'll prolly never find the truth
And we'll prolly find we wasted our youth
And we'll prolly find we never really meant shit

Fortunate enough not to die of a heart attack

There are these thieves in a suit
Flanked by jesters
They all aspire to be the Godfather

wonton soup while I hit the Titan raw 
While the bastards are babblin, I've been in rest 
Arrested by a god's less fortunate heiress 
Digress a rep till

the last

We look back to a world bathed in flame
Devoid of empathy, torn asunder
Piece by piece

Left to our own devices
We chart our course to the nearest

option's getting fired from your sessions or retire with a pension
To the youth I'm hoping you inspired by the lessons
Preserve dying minds these rhymes

up all my presence so you can smile, Ay
Looking at the past
Looking at the rest
I was fortunate to have the lessons of the morals that I found
But it

The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go

to live
Families beg for safety
They don't have to come at a cost
I won't stand by idly and watch
My bloodline fall victim to them
There's the line in

rolling my Backwoods
Everyone dies then who's gonna pay taxes
Why does it matter
Sick as a bastard I'm a
Young fortunate soul who's on a roll
And directs

handsome
Step ladder that I've been for the raptors
Get ragged been commanded by the bastards
No matter how I divvy up the factors
Sick of the pedigree, want

it don't matter when you paid
Balenciaga ballet tutu on the bottom double C's is on ya face
And you my queen by the way
Love you Dolce and Gabana but

it
Game has sucked my soul, might be time to abort the miss'
Um, nah, granted I've been fortunate
Been around, been up and down like sort of some

And understand I'm looking at my only competition
Satan is on his job with the constant proposition
I know the cost of the loss, I hold my position
Was washed by

alle Motherfucker ab
Drugs im Club, du hältst deine Fresse
Sonst gibt's 'n Zahnersatz
Bastard, was? Wir kicken Hammerparts
In der Nachtschicht
Geh mal

the days just passing by
And I hate to say it

Fuck this, say goodbye, life's a bastard
Why cant I decide what I'm after?
Who cares, I wont try, nothing

Black-lip bastard
Destined to be a bastard Crip
But I passed on it to make classic hit's
I pray I'm forgiven for not being down or
Putting the work

I'll be the meanest bastard you've ever seen when I get out of here
And so I sew my seed, year after year
I'll be the meanest bastard you've ever seen

the less fortunate
Success is not about how far you get
In life, It's about the hearts you blessed
Designed by the Architect
So just follow the blueprint

to relieve you of your ignorance 
By shattering your spiteful state of hinderance
And Introducing you to a harsher reality
That accompanies today's troubled

I exercise all compartments
And I started as I youth being tested in the garden
So all through life I been a picked on target
By the same spirit gotta