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N I T Y me those are through and I see wisely,
Red or blue is what defines so go ahead and pick your tribe
And it's cooler if you hide,
Bury your head

Landed in a crater
I'll see you later

Fresh out the South You see me riding out
Cycling about I've mapped the city out
Cruising round and round
No one is

I learned from the D-Boys
Raised by the Hustlas
Idolize Killas 
and the fear never touches ya
Praise all customers
product quality was 
better then

stoked by the new back massager I found,
If this is high consuming to me.

Welcome to the, the daiso,
Welcome to the, the daiso,
Welcome to the, the daiso,

on stage yet/
Stay fresh, endorsed by We and Alpha Numeric/
if clothes are free then I'll fuckin' wear it/
Strangled the deputy when Bob shot the sheriff/

Jesuispasséchezso : Épisode 6 / 93 Empire

Sofiane

#JesuispasséchezSo

2017

mort, c'est l'album de ma vie
J'suis rentré dans ta tèss, y avait pas tant d'cadors
Les pules-cra vendent la mort, j'm'en fous d'tes ventes balourd

Left Out

Unsung Zeros

People Mover

2002

My life's cut short
The summer's gone
The times we've had 
Went down and are gone
I see a change
That takes me down
With all the rest
I see

where was all the unity?
How dare you run and scream that Black Lives Matter?
When only shot by BLUE or WHITE, are Black. Lives. Mad-der!
What

to ask me to dance
He said, I can't, she's too fat
And he just laughed

I pretended not to cry by the free throw line 
And I wondered if I'd ever be pretty

Loud and Clear

One Block Radius

Long Story Short

Shit gets hot in the city 
Where the buses rule the road 
And there's people trying to get me 
For the only things I own 
And if it don't change

Bustin' Off Shots

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

and got hairy, now I got a goatee
I was the homey, I know you used to know me
I put it down in my town, I know you've heard of Yogi
Busting off shots,

pretty thing's sittin' next to me
My little heart stealin' honey, she's my everything (she's my everything)
And if you ain't got it by now
Well, let me

don't make me have to take you for a ride in my trunk
I said excuses, excuses, I'm not tryin' to hear your stle is boody
by nature so get on out here
ya

Talking A Rich jackets and Armani shades
Bacardi Breezer, Becks for the geezers
Ben Sherman shirt, but blacked out Filas
See me in the rave, Nike on my