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Don't like y'all man y'all weird
Drink dusse no tall beer
Spent so long here I'm garnier
Two sticks on dawg hes John deer
All truth my raps I'm Paul

looking good
But my words disgusting
I thought she by herself
But she brought her cousin

Let's have a threesome baby
Don't worry bout incest
She said her

a kiss
When you niggas shoot
You pray don’t miss
And when my niggas shoot 
They know they won’t miss 
Bitch

Aye
I pull up witcho bitch and I’m in ya hood

fix your life bitch this ain't iyanla
Hit a lick i snatch yo shit it's like i'm john gabanna 
Block yo bitch get out the way like i'm mohammed bamba

Come and Get It

Redman

Backstage: A Hard Knock Life [Clean]

1999

get it, the Bricks don't fuck with herbs
Come get it, I represent Jerz 'til I die
Smoke on the lah lah lah lah lah lah

Come get it, y'all niggas don't

what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,

Traffic jam on the landing
Wanted a few but we brought the whole gang in mad ting
You guys don't even try
You see me I'm gonna die trying
I act poor

a nigga
Like John Wick they rather shoot over a bitch
So I call l them John's big sis
Nigga strutting his shit, so I got them um very pissed
Don't even have

shot
I'm Sippin'
They trynna shoot at me like John Lennon
I ain't even posing up for they Canon
Streets wild
And I'm out
Twins on her chest
Looking like

Yeah, 31
It Goes Up edition
And I brought friends this time (let's go)

The wicks lit fire it up like a John wick clip
Rip shit rhymers are hype

Glocks and the beams with me (Great John beats, baby)
Look, look
(Great John on the beat by the way)

Tell 'em, "Bust a move," got them things

sipper
I'd advise you not to shoot without a mixer
Don't miss a
Thing tryna taste bitter
It's more room in a suite please try a visit
Now turn around oouh

brother
This shit is a shoot
RIP John Madden, my niggas played football
I stayed home cause I had to take some calls
Drive by'd in 8th grade but no PTSD
Why

in peace to all those we lost
By murder of the police damn

Don't shoot me, my nigga, it's just a book
It's probably what keeps everyone's life
End up

ya
Your Jesus Josephus Flavius
I’m preaching, no tithes or offerings
Please don’t shoot, I’m just the messenger
Bringing you truth from hidden

an interesting story my friend told yah? What a bologna head, right? Or should I say left. Remember not to shoot the messenger, I swear I already survived 2

real 24 karat
Go to war for my little one but pray ion have to air it
Got god standing by my side but I feel the devil staring
Walking in the rain
Ashes

I’m a living testament
I meant it if I said it
Don’t shoot the messenger
My aim’s for you to get the message
You should know me as the one and only

you family
But if you switch we do damage
And you gonna call it a massacre
You gon get gone like passenger
Fuck with us shoot the messenger
Stay in lane

Add it up
When in our lives do we use Algebra
The education we receive is not enough
So detached from our roots it's sad as fuck
Don't shoot

Internally Bleeding

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

I don't got a DJ
Like Reverond Run, I curse the life of any man who kills
Benevolent ones, I never asked to be the messenger
But I was chosen to speak

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

bills are due
Don't shoot the messenger I'm just being real with you
I'm along side you Singing old negro spirituals
I’ve been working this
I’ve been

shooting
And sometimes you gotta shoot and keep it moving
What we doing? Create your legend nobody got you like yourself
Be protective don't be sorry, your