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left for dead
All the pressure mounting on me, will it ever rest?
Not seen a lot of years but some have been cruel
Seen niggas who hate the sunset cos

Bloodshed

Gravediggaz

Nightmare in A-Minor

2002

son, when the block's locked down
Dirty cops come around with four-pounds, and niggaz get shot down dead
Laid up in the cemetery bed, we all live amongst

tribe behind
By our father, the Sun!
(2x)

Hide! Sons of the Rivers!
You’re the rain that falls
The birds that sing our song

Run, our roots grow deeper

right now
I'll be protectin my life twice before the song done
Momma tell me rise and shine she got the wrong son
I was up til 5 o'clock I let my thoughts

the skills tight,

Damn see there’s still so much I could write tho,
Flyin where time goes,
Tryin to start plantin roots in all 24 different time zones,
Slowin

Labyrinth with no exit he should find
And seven maiden's he had to eat up
Forced to live in a prison 
Of ways and ways with no solution

Dedalo

Cuento los recuerdos
Que son
Muy indispensables "for me"
Tiendo no pensar en alcohol
No sé muy bien que decir
Cuanto más sintamos calor
La fuerza

little cousins wouldn't worry about what to eat
And they can finally walk with some decent shoes on they feet
Because they live in a world where dirt makes

to it's virtue
She grew up a little bit different than my father
He was the son of an immigrant farmer
From Mexico came to make a better home
Came to make

Raised by parents that worked on crops
That drop like stocks in Salvador
Born in a city that kills cops and pop one another
Hits the core
In Houston

your life and live it well
Build a fort no foe can fell
Find a girl who loves your branches
Then find a place to plant your roots
And never live to far

Boomerang

Big Punisher

Capital Punishment

1998

started feeling funny, niggas coming short with money
I called my son, he told me chill, he'd be over in twenty
Punny, what's the deal? Niggas wanna kill

We dying to live and we living to die
Another young scholar saying fuck the shot callers
Barely leaving us some water or the food to father daughters

suit and tie, so I'm just proving why
I'm up to my old tricks, that are loved by your own kids
I'm going to use this time to review my life
Listen in

causing it
I go insane in this brain game, I beat Solomon
My Judaic infidelity is preposterous
I gave God my dirty robe as if He wanted it
It was only by

to reshape
Patterns abused by the sons and the rage

Father forgive me, Father forgive me, Father
Father forgive me, sober and blind
Spirit was rich, soil was

curtains,
I open all the drapes
Like Lord let the sun shine while your son shine
Might be a gateway into heaven
But it's one line
And I'm a soldier loyal is

curtains,
I open all the drapes
Like Lord let the sun shine while your son shine
Might be a gateway into heaven
But it's one line
And I'm a soldier loyal is

be da lotto pick
Bravado rich it come full circle toggle stick
Motivated by deez roots which lay claim to da dirt
I’d be a fool to think my black ever

Possessed by
Ancient devil worship
The criminal mind
The one who stole your life

Yet you defend to mankind
The manipulation is so thick
It will take

raging
You can be emancipated and still live on a plantation
If you destroy the fruit without addressing the root
Then you gone keep getting a harvest

talking no cap son, like a dad-hat
True dedication, never break, never bend, never fold
Yeah we live by the code
Now is not the time to be patient, gotta

Like a tree my roots remain
I can't be pulled away
And your son will come to stay
Timothy was warned by Paul
Quarreling takes value from all
He lives in

people giving to this yarn town, this yarn town
People building, they're building lives inside this yarn town, this yarn town
It has built me, my roots run