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Played to the left by def and I'm gonna eff up the right half
The sucker descendant of Canaan, I'ma let my pizzazz wreck
I'm speakin this to the devil that

the church with a boss
Time to proclaim good news
Ayeya
We going so hard we can shatter that backboard
Shatter that backboard
Nothing but net when we shoot

Yeah, back and forth to Bowie
Or the boulevard I was working hard
Used to wanna go to Juilliard
Now I shoot the stars
Every check come two-by

Ride by on a Open Runway
Maybe we can meet in church on Sunday
Boniqua mama
Hold up wait a minute now really bout to spit it now
All that they talking ma

me by
should I wave/
just keep it moving
cause I'm still looked at like a slave/
They dug plenty graves
started with Treyvon Martin/
celebrated after

school and apparently I'm famous
Yeah, yo
My freshman brother shoved his ass against the lockers
Cuz Eric grabbed his hood by the collar
And was talking

(Here we go)

Huh, piss me off, I piss back
S-sixty-nine, that's a 9 tucked right by my six pack
I'm with my slime, treat a toe tag like I treat

Wake up mend the breakup
Take the day off I'm hungover
I been staring at the ceiling
Since the middle of October
Been pushed over Cliffs of Dover

Hmmmmmmm
Ain't No Destination where I'm going
But best believe the nature that I'm flowing
We going take Em to Church
Everybody not going see it how

about it
They tell me to suck it up and not to be no whimp about it, bitch about it
Tell me to go to church about it, they say it's all in my head and I

No Vaseline

Ice Cube

Death Row Greatest Hits [Clean]

1996

Gang-banged by your manager, fella
Gettin' money out your ass, like a motherfuckin' Ready Teller
Givin' up the dollar bills
Now they got the Villain with

No Vaseline

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

Gang-banged by your manager, fella
Gettin' money out your ass, like a motherfuckin' Ready Teller
Givin' up the dollar bills
Now they got the Villain with

brown and Freddy gray 
It's hard to escape this madness two mothers lost there sons
By punk officers no justice serve what in the hell has this world come

listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear

Well, I pulled up
To that church of Christ
With a broken heart
And bloodshot eyes
Too hungover to go inside
So, I hung my head and drove on by

Their lies
Upside down, upside down, down
Their lies
Upside down, upside down

When you pull up, will you pull it?
Are you the shooter? Trigger

Do What I Do

Scarface

Deeply Rooted [Only @ Best Buy]

2015

Never, by any means necessary better
Get up off your ass and get my money 'fore I stretch yah
Out in front your doorstep, when I brandish this .45th
You

The blue stain on my shirt shines brightly just for you
It takes hard work for me to swallow what I chew
Pick up nails from the hardware store

brothers
Share the same blood so I wonder
If it's as hard for them as it is for me
To fake smile
Waterfalls and a light buzz
to cover up the chemical

ear's a magnet 
Attracted to a freestyle put in effect 
You listen to the man while you're sippin' Moet 
So, Eric, pick up the needle (yeah) 
Put it

As the Rhyme Goes On

Eric B. & Rakim

Paid in Full

1987

ear's a magnet 
Attracted to a freestyle put in effect 
You listen to the man while you're sippin' Moet 
So, Eric, pick up the needle (yeah) 
Put it

the action, let's make it happen

About dead on Sunday, but still make it to church
Rollin' into work hungover, and my damn back hurts
But I gotta sweat for

Church Hurt
Written by Matt Hammitt and Sam Hart

I still think about it
I say I let it go
But when those four walls fall
They can crush a faithful

A by-product of the church I guess I gotta be saved
I can't help it I was poverty raised
I'm selling Yay to my fam I need them sneakers
Couldn't keep up with my