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I'm like a mime who's exhausted
And locked in a box that
I made up, held hostage
By thoughts that are toxic
Block off the bleeding, let's get back

mentioned
Bruised and beaten senseless I'm still down to get it
The work ethic is strong but still needs perfect
Beat drops my heart melts strained by

was lust, carnage.
Do it God's way. He never ever bargains.
This world is so evil. Say that and become a target.
I'm from a city where my skin is like

Lucky
Next to a local diner every business on the block is owned by people that's from China
Shopping for clothes but can't afford designer
It's Gucci

Listen carefully
Cos i shall say this only once
Say the whole media
Tryna block this message
As they trying to kill the prophets that spit true knowledge

spinnin' the block, I think they on patrol
I'm a first-person shooter, not talkin' the boy, because this shit get bigger than the Super Bowl
Big as the what

who flying
Ain't scared of dying

Cause Life symbiotic
We got Venom and Carnage
We got Nourish and Flourish
We got Two Sides of Knowledge
Be mindful

on block of flats
Like any other mandem
Seen the carnage
Blow back in my face
By the grace of god I'm still here

I fear sometimes
I can end up back in that

destruction

Breaking free
Blown by the liberty breeze
No shades or dark winds to block the horizon
Upwards, can you feel the heat?
Down by fire n' thunder

south
Everybody worldwide
(Aye) undivided people
We're just living our best life (yeah)
There's a party going on
Down here on the south side
Everybody's

south
Everybody worldwide
(Aye) undivided people
We're just living our best life (yeah)

There's a party going on
Down here on the south side
Everybody's

things for you
Still bring fear when I walk that block
Say girl relax, it's Grimaldi's party
Still a youngin, she call me papi
She put some ice mouth,

picnics and Pool partys Spreewells getting Steered by enarti (spinning) Picture perfect day to head Down to the Beach hit the Liquor store and get the boxes

shinning like a light
Get the bag in the morning get it gone by the night
Tree block baby Pooh Pooh world better say it right
Pops out in New York now I

to the sound of the gun shots
Hustled by the bus stop, aged to the front stop
Block party departed, somebody got bodied
Right before I snatch this little number

Queens Day

Nas

Crown Royal

1999

rink, mobs and crews would take minks 
Clean streets, hustlers, crack cocaine 
Gave back by throwin block parties and basketball games 
A lotta cash

Showed up smooth new outfit
Never gave a fuck 'bout the consequence
It's a party in town when the lights go down
And the scene goes up when we walk

Put Em in Their Place

Mobb Deep

Blood Money

2006

raised by the block and new to the sound of the gun shots
Hustled by the bus stop, aged to the front stop
Block party departed, somebody got bodied

riding in ma new maserati
Ma crew by ma side we all flashy
I got money to burn like a won a lottery
Uh i came here to party
I'm riding in ma new maserati

Swing my way
Let me take you somewhere that I'm headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I'll be on that all day
I'm on the block

confiscating your metals
It's the second amendment tryna get abolish, now I gotta demolish 
My way to freedom with no mercy I'm starting the carnage 
And let

mistake
Only does it for fuck's sake
Run around and scream for Halloween
Go behind a tree you don't wanna be seen
Takes you by the throat
Squeezing

of death and saw it as a party
I'm the one who gave into every idea sparking
Inside my mind of how to please myself so I'd be barking up
Every wrong tree,

beautiful then mine is gorgeous
They always come to my office with awful offers
Y'all just
Wanna be entertained by my hardships
Caution
I'm my own shooter I