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"Knife crime is at a near record high
With more than forty blade offenses every day in London"

"At a youth club in South London 
Not far from

Lifestyle I choose night rides with troops
Purple lit city marijuana is abused
Black with a blunt to my lip I'm vigilant
Backed by the power of kin

farewell
I was rescued by God not saved by the bell
He told me go to Nineveh
got swallowed by a whale
Chewed me up and spit me out I lived to tell
Before I

ain't really feeling this shit
Only hearing loud sounds from crowds that's bound to get lit
(I don't know)
Jumped off an island down into the pit
Jumped

Artist title: Taylor Jaye & Chin Chilla 
Track title : Replay (Extended)
Album : Rise Of Jaye Walker


Uh Ladies and gentleman
This is your captain

Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from

today
Rose back from the grave
Too much to say
Rollin up a fat one 
(Exhales)
Just relaxin
Dropping tracks after tracks
After tracks after tracks after

back what I forgot
Until I got off track

We tried too fast
Every second passing by
I grieve inside
For what’s about to slip from my grasp
(I knew what

tote but keep arms by the pancia
In the room, quietist boy don't talk out the whole stanza
Surname from Budapest, call me wolf like my homie Don Abra
We

Family Album

David Allan Coe

Tattoo/Family Album

1995

pride
And then she'd bring out that worn out family album
Its faded pictures some with corners torn
She'd laugh and poin and tell me funny stories

said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier

heard signs
From my angels as they whispered in the wind
You’re bred to take flight like your kin
I got the heart of my grandfather, prisoner of war
My

the tree life
But all of they fruit come from GMO
And all of they kin under CheMO
This life is bittersweet
You not a friend to me
I keep it short just like

the tree life
But all of they fruit come from GMO
And all of they kin under CheMO
This life is bittersweet
You not a friend to me
I keep it short just like

Bloodline

Lil Wayne

500 Degreez

2002

said (alright)
And I live by the coast of Nostra Cit' (yeah)
Fuck around I'll knock your shoulder from your head (nigga)
Get it right I'm a soldier

English lit but I was doing truancy
Gold zip drip she's in love with the Louis V
She keeps on saying I hope you're not using me
Babe I'm legit I'm not

I'm back after a year of not making any albums last year
Y'all are gonna ask me if I'm finna slack again?
My answer is fuck no
I'd want to keep track

I'm back after a year of not making any albums last year
Y'all are gonna ask me if I'm finna slack again?
My answer is fuck no
I'd want to keep track

yeah (Zombie on the track)

I want you to change, but don't change (yeah)
I want you to grow up, but don't age
I want the rage, but don't get too

one day a father
Do this for my kin, one time for my Momma
Your love and advice can’t amount to a dollar
In place of my Poppa, I was raised by you

The Grand Finale

Dr. Dre

Concrete Roots

1994

This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it

[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by

Cuz I do hold grudges
Beat yo ass wit a belt
I talk big shit and I back it up too
On the track lit shit
Goin nuts like a cashew (Whoa)
Yo I aint have no

grab your kin
But be nice, hold the pin
No explosion, savin' kids
Pay the price, hypocrite
Back with vengeance and I'm lit
I'll be carvin', do the splits

y'all
I don't fuck wit y'all
I don't I don't fuck wit yall
We gettin money
Fly n lit
2 Extra guns wit extra clips
Cause niggas mostly to trip
And nigga