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rougher by ticks
If I drown in some liqs
The world might just shift
In the right direction
Intervention I seek from above
But wake up in the morning
With

on the same shit
Life a movie heres a plain script
Went from jumping hurdles
Dodging bullets
To selling out arenas
I dont think they heard us
Gods kid
I know

you can know your
Left from your right
I am the ballot in your box
The bullet in your gun
The inner glow that lets you know
To call your brother son

Chaos

Bahamadia

Soundbombing, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1999

it was a gun the crowd or some thunder
All of that was out my window when I was younger
Now I'm much older, lyrical clap MC's
If you don't know by

out the track
like cancer
I can't stop, won't stop, this how we do it from Philly to Shaolin
All my niggaz swap in (Yeah nigga)

[Solomon Childs]
Guns

walk out the door for battle
Boom, in an instant the thunder starts
Lighting flash from the barrel, put the bullet in his heart
Hit 'em once, hit 'em

you don't hear the bullet
That's meant to find you

Nobody knows when the end it will come
Asleep in your bed, at the point of a gun
One way or another,

And they gotta let em know
They slide by homie crib
Pull the gun and let it blow
Wrong people get hit
Somebody shoulda let em know

Bullets aint got no name

air it out
And you hit me like a bullet
I'm dead now
If I gotta tell the story, we gone start from the start
Baby was running down my lane, I had

air it out
And you hit me like a bullet
I'm dead now
If I gotta tell the story, we gone start from the start
Baby was running down my lane, I had

obstacles, not going through the motions
Innovative ideas are here to be pursued
By the courageous who will be rewarded from fasting from they food
Desecrate

The Professionals

Tracey Lee

Many Facez

1997

crew rock and tell 

from the bullets and it goes, once you, 

hire Professionals, shit explodes, you 

can tell by the damage that we do it shows.

You feel pain by others
Your natural instinct dies
You have no control
No escape from lies
The bullets have painted your dreams
Sacrilege is the rule

ain't playing
Which other deejay yuh put ponni track fi slay
mi deadlier Dan a wid pickey wid access to a grenade
An mi So Deadly genocide a try stay from

After I bludgeon ‘em in the
Head with a gun he
Bought with money he got from
Working in a lab
Before he quit and started to
Spit in a different lab

Window Pain (Outro)

J. Cole

KOD

2018

hear a thing
It go in one ear and out the other like a bullet out the muzzle of a pistol shot 
By brothers standin' point-blank range
Niggas bang in

the distant battle sounds 
Gone ablaze, the fire from the fields
My skin has torn apart, these wounds will never heal
Damaged, blinded by the haze
My grip

angels
Told me love is only keeping me in danger
The wrath from up above intends to come and take her
Couldn't face the type of loss and ditched the bed

Gatorade by the cars

This beat goes hard, even on guitar
Lookin' like a track kid that likes to run
Runnin' like a bullet straight from my gun
You know this

so I hit the ground, my life is on the line
Gotta hold my projects down, can't see myself getting bodied
By a clown ass nigga that ain't even from my

El Paso

Don McLean

Sings Marty Robbins

2001

the white puff of smoke from the rifle.
I feel the bullet go deep in my chest.

From out of nowhere Felina has found me,
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by

the streets and then we go and smoke a pack
Let my ears ring from them bullets. Call it freedom
They wanna say my 
But they wouldn't wanna be him
You see him?

love you he driving me crazy waiting on you to come home
Ask baby boy Adè what he want from the store
Love and drugs and guns
Cutters and drugs

bombs, bloody tanks
Let us live our lives as we want
There're falling down I sense you're away
Untidy guns, lazy bombs, bloody tanks
We´ve been marked
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