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name's Teeto Ceemos
Clark Kent by day, at night, a super hero
Flo detonated preciseness of torpedoes 
Mortal kombat, I been cold since sub-zero
Let me

to witness greatness  
My name’s Teeto Ceemos,
Clark Kent by day, at night, a super hero
Flo detonated preciseness of torpedoes 
Mortal Kombat, I been cold

tense could've been our future
Good thing it's just an album

You're the president of the united states, you can declassify by saying it's declassified

hungry
Feeling like a lion on the prowl
So I guess this your welcome to the jungle bitch
This here’s the story of a champion
Who’s acumen
Is backed by

me completely
A new life is mine
That is why by the cross
I will stay

I believe in a hill called Mount Calvary
I believe whatever the cost

Still Shinin'

Mobb Deep

Hell on Earth

1996

fans like crack fiends 
Until we re-up, and put more Infamous up on the rap scene 
Mix the coke rhymes in greases like baking soda 
Albums of G-packs

to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by

And keep going
Feel like I've been doing
Everything wrong
But my faith keep telling
Me to hold on
I took all my pain and
Put it in a song
Man I can't

Back when I was 18
I felt I would never make it
Losing faith in myself
No faith in a Heaven lately
I would over think and then drown
In a pool

of hades
Mouth growing wide daily While I marvel how he saved me
Because I never gave him a reason to
Walking by sight will leave you blind but the faith

ova de valleys and di hills
Hear me now

Boss a faith ina me life anyway
Fyah burn me go spread  it everywhare
Love to see the wicked run
Faster than

with me I'm hot"
By now I could have sold some mills and
Showed that I was so for real
While your roster fucked around
Like Lauren Hill's
Let me stop, I

Uh
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Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!

Still Talkin'

Eazy-E

Eazy-Duz-It

1988

Good evening, and welcome to eazy's playhouse
You stupid muthafucka

Now that you got the album
What the fuck are you gonna do with it
Bitch

faith you can hang your dreams on
Check 'em off one by one

In that house on a hill with a four plank around it
Every last breath 'til the last star

Don't hate

Royce da 5'9"

Der Beste Tag Meines Lebens

2002

a threat that's growin with ya, step from the hills to the best
I prove that I'm witty by usin my mind
I spit from my heart so you don't confuse me with

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

it's a beautiful life
It's not by power nor by might
I walk by faith and not by sight
City on a hill and I'm shining bright
Eternal life in me I'm divine

October Skies

Mumford & Sons

Delta

2018

wondering eyes

Oh oh oh
You're loving yearn
Oh oh oh
I have faith in wraith

I'm blinded by the lights
Of October skies
These postcard memories

a pod then doing a prank
I got the hunnets and hunnets and hunnets invest in a space
I had that nothing on nothing on nothing invest in my faith
Wish I

mind, I wanna add you to the bigger picture
Get a house in the hills, mirrors on the wall

So you can watch us have expensive sex
You know it’s something

I bought a guitar, and I learned a few chords
And I sat all alone on a hill

Where I searched my soul, till I found the right words
And I slowly

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill
Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel?
Thoughts concealed by

Contraception- Fuck it if I get screwed
By myself wit no aids I'll infect'em
Aye
Waving a weapon, I was raised by a parent
Who was Raised by a reverend straight