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depressing
I remember I was selling grams right by the west end
That was back then when my switch was the weapon
Now I just pull out the blick if you testing

strings, I wish they was over acoustics
My flow stupid, doofus, I'm the blueprint
The twins is a pair but I'm a 2 for 1
This the moon and the sun, Frank

truant
Lying to the people
Know you want for your doings
Good with this rap talk
I'm kinda speaking fluent
Influenced by cocaine, gats, and my dickies
Life

the facts, 'cause this is the truth

Now she's got a philosophy
She's got a simple rule
A motto, a creed
Big Words Make the Baby Jesus Cry

Big words are

of nowhere
It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder this year
No one's tryin to hear some fucking old fart in a chair
Sittin on stage, strummin acoustic

this is the season
Every more rap song I am prestige
Don't ever take it by the first glance
My feet are planted this is my stance
You try to take me down

is my potential 
I just realized how that sounds,
And no, I’m not throwing in the towel, 
One end’s on the ground and the other’s heaven bound
Still

is my potential 
I just realized how that sounds,
And no, I’m not throwing in the towel, 
One end’s on the ground and the other’s heaven bound
Still

and frozen
For all of this, I didn't ask, I was chosen
We won't be handing out no pardons
'Cause the world is gonna end tonight

Something is coming, you can

Something Diabolical

Bloodhound Gang

Hefty Fine

2005

tormented attempt that is made in vain
To evade this debt which is certain to be paid
Without question is met with a counterclocked surge
In reverse as if

Promises are a not-evil thing to do
That is not the creed of
The mighty Kremling Krew

Take-a it from me kid
It's-a time we stop this child's play
Time you

You can run from this
You can run from them

Death is not the creed that will define you
Tear away the pain and let it guide you
Left behind,

I Got

Fast Crew

Now Winter 2005

2005

many mikes I got chipped front teeth
And I can tell by the gleam in ya eye why ya looking
That yeah you can smell what the Fast Crew is cooking

Not

time to go

The watcher, is always seeking
And out for blood you'll never know when its Your time to go

Sacred ground the holy place, forced by the hand

Wolves Amongst the Sheep

Kool G Rap

God of the Serengeti

2012

and ass-bettin', the bank is off

We live by the assassin's creed committing dastardly deeds
Slash and you bleed, we live in the cut
It's like we have a fucking

money on the table
I done lasted many rounds the new Apollo Creed
Everyday I chose to wake up and go get it by myself
Fuck the bridges I done burned cause

Room She Enter Favor Room At The End Of The Day My Bouncing Baby I Will Love You Forever Children Is Sweet To Show Love To Your Woman Nobi By Mouth I

A Call to All Non-Believers

All That Remains

A War You Cannot Win

2012

know your false God
I've seen his works and his deeds
Your Angry False God
And violence is his creed

A call to all non-believers
This is a call

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Sigh

Hail Horror Hail

grant all for which I pray

I'll achieve it all, you're to fall and die this night
This is the Seventh night, it may even cost my life
Beyond all

a lie, controlled by cursed sources.
 
Well, looking around you’ll see there's nowhere to stay
Everything’s done, are just thrown it away
The end is far

Mind and soul, flesh and bones. We're all the same in this forsaken world. 

Our flag sees no colors. Will not judge by creed or race
Our flag is black

disfigured alike
Tar him, tar him, tar him
This is the man from the wall
The one who sought total control
Fake divine will against all
Tar him, tar him, tar

easy to criticise, it's easy to divide
But this is our country, young and free
We the sum of all nations, some of all creeds
Yeah, we unified, knowin'

to roll

I got the strap by the seam of my clothes 

Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose

Putting down pressure you