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on em like rich black folks
Yo way then its fine by me
You want a feature that shit not free
Got da 40 on side by me
Talkin recklezz then you die by me

We were young sipping cool aid by the beach side
Mix it with some rum yeah baby know how we ride
Never on my mind always by my side
And if you ever

I wish he got up

I went trippin' that same night, I did some pop-ups
I guess it comes with the game When you live by that flame, you gon' die by
that

and milk from the WIC
And all the good ones we got, be getting killed in the mix
He could of been the next Jordan, who knows, the next Emmit
Young Tiger

Surrounded by them shooters, you gangsta pussy do sum
Going up’s the only option rather die then be a used to be

undecided
Fun arrives I’m done with silence
Understand the puzzled minds, I’m
Young and bright and full of violence
Punished by the unenlightened
Run and hide

stained as fuck
Nothing's worse
Nor competes
With being stuck
Feeling cursed
Living first to die young
Yet your moms get thirsty
Till I burst with cum

Light of the Moon

Scapegoat Wax

Aisle 10 (Hello Allison)

2001

Cause when we die, we going to the same place
So take my arm and let me lead you to the moon's face

In '76 I was born into the mix
Kiss the crucifix, I

the whites, the whys and nots
The young the old, the bold and the wicked
Now who here got his Kid Rock tickets?
I can't fix, what isn't broke
So mix me up

Story of Jonathon (Prologue to the Crimson Idol) [Bonus Track]

W.A.S.P.

The Crimson Idol

1992

brother could do no wrong and I became The
Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that
red and black don't mix. The beatings I

a station
Then it's no comment, no comment, no comment
They can keep me to the sunrise
From littering to gun crime
The code that I live by I die by
Man you

Caine House

Do or Die

Headz or Tailz

1998

drummin' like solo
Hold on like En Vogue
Put out that Endo
Let down the window
Tec's to our set
Seventeen to mix with the bullshit
Lettin' em know

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you

it wit patron
Drink it straight thats patrennessey
Im in my zone
Niggas killin young niggas over kicks money
We gettin killed by police, killed by this

Heartbroken again think I forgot to mention
Maybe it's cause I'm young and naïve
Tend to wear my heart out on my sleeve
Why'd you make a promise that you can't

gottaaa
Think
About
Youuuu ouuuu
Nothing to do
Nothing to do
No more love she took my heart
Left me in the dark
Captivated by the spark
Couldn't hear my

know it was a beef that you started
Pillow-talkin' out of your ass, this bitch retarded
Now you gotta die, you dearly departed
Bloodbath when I catch

desire which I
Guess I most admire
That need to bomb, to set things on fire
(Down by law)
I painted the train and I called
I guess until then I wasn't

niche is
Watched my father die when I was young
That's when I realized I had to step up show Lucas how its done
Id rather be clung to the sun or fucking

making the noise
Play with ya hoe make her moist
Using my stick not a toy
Saucy young nigga no soy
Feel like I'm Gunna we making new noise
Don't play by

in that bitch
(You gon' die, bitch)
RIP, 33, got a stick in the glick (RIP)
I ain't duckin' no smoke, bitch
I stay in the mix (Duckin' smoke?)
Bitch,

Now a nigga on
Bae let me take you home
Bands on my left
Young nigga by himself
Man vs world
You only got one time
There ain't no second strike
Just

Master Your High

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

rocked your world

[Chorus]
When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by
Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" (->Slick Rick, 'Hey
Young

too young to be resentful
Where is all the time
Crippled by the closure
Sober at the bar pretending I'm not falling back but falling foward
Falling