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Fort Minor, Minor
Fort Minor, Minor, Minor...

Uh, spraypaint and ink pens
I use to write in every color I think in
To paint a picture with every

Already know
I've hit a bottom in my life so far
My low
But I get back up
I keep on going
And I keep on grindin
And now look at me go

So yeah
The ink does

touching it
But I can't forget everything you meant to me as a kid
I can still feel you though the tension's been stiff
I turn back on our past and it shocks

know how we get to it, this shit too real
Hustlas INK
Back in 04, I was throwing bows with Ludacris
2024, hell throwing bows that's ludicrous
Don't be

felt this devil’s stare in me

Rolling in viscous vicious ink
Smelled fear by my monster keen demonic instincts
What a delicious terror mixed with hope

my mind
Certified demons only ever lurk at night
So i hibernate, sheltered by the sun
Snipers wait where vipers laid, and hell hurt, now i'm numb
After

a referee, bitch, I'm official - Whistle
Outsiders come around my section of the city
Body full of black ink, Hoss tatted by my titty
You can see that MB shit,

Iz U Down

Tyga

My Own Lane [Bonus Tracks]

2014

u down? (uhh, uhh)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down? (Kid Ink)
Iz u down? Iz u down?

Now it ain't hard to tell
By the way you've

and back,
Kid Ink, I just want it all.
cnd to think I was lost.
I was never alone.
I was paying the cost.
Just to build you a home.

Just to build you a home.

To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He

framed emotions fell piece by piece

Well I still dream of South Carolina
A couple kids, a couple acres on green
But the I wake up on the wrong side

Mic Mastery

7L & Esoteric

The Soul Purpose

2001

Esoteric kid, yeah that's whose spitting
Ask Lew dipping in the back, brew sipping
I spit hot shit when wack crew ripping
It even leaves the ink on your

clip
From Timbuktu, it ain't fit with lead but ink I've read 
No sneeze but please let it bless you
Yeah, this is for the kids and Mine just turned one

to the fiend
That shit is my reason to be
Now I'm brought back on the scene
I'm still deflecting misery
That's inflicted by the wicked
Wanting bread because

seed
Whoa
Tales of a little seed
The only story worth another and another read
Only ink that's worth a damn's the ink flowing when I bleed
Yeah
The tales

elixir
The cure is to sit back and grasp the picture
I prefer you refer to the young God as mister
Ain't no mystery the kid is a sliver of sinister
But

To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He

That's why you wanna be like me right?
Where you from again? Ok

Ink on the chestGot Ink on my hands
Fucking nine to five
I think I'm 'bout to go HAM

To discover with dread that my head was as bald
As a novice's knees
I was dying of shame
'Til a gentleman came
An illustrious barber, Pirelli by name
He

the ink will never dry
Yo
You made an assumption that I give a damn
You're systematically blocked, I'm a river dam
I don't need you, my kids tell me they

Snow Globe [Remix]

Nav

88GLAM2.5

2019

Adele (Ooh)
No stylist, since a kid been gettin' dressed by myself (yeah)
Before she sucked me off, she asked me where I got my belt
We in your city,

Whole lotta them blunts with the loud shit
Whole lotta them punches when sound hit
Couldn't afford so I'm creeped out by Crown Vics
Never lost it so

Who Killed Jane

EPMD

Business Never Personal

1992

Oh... 

Who killed Jane  who killed Jane? 
Not the Squad kid  I think we've been framed 

Who killed Jane  who killed Jane? 
Not the Squad kid

bitch turn over a fucken hit
Lost her kids cuz she didn’t wana fucken
Quit
Seen her future just pass her by 
And all over a seconds high
Watch another foo