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and a rude boy gon' leave and we all know that
Don't know 'bout me I'll step to the door I'm at your foot like a fungus
Got a black ski mask on my face like

every night he's fucking bladed
One drip of Hennesey and it's your life I'm chasing
Man I'm done with all this shit let's step into CamzhWorld

I'm in

Now Watch 'Em Drop

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychic Thoughts

to make these cops raise they ass out of South Park
It's getting worser every day by day, so they kill us after dark
But if we get our minds together we

Everytime I hit the booth I let it bang
Mike Breen, uh
(Bang)
All green releases
And baddies in the bleachers
I'm hitting home runs
But I prefer Jack's pizzas

y'all chill
The jam, it's yours, don't come here to kill

Just let the party rock and the people have fun
Forget about the violence, knives and guns
You

a hug, 990 was the hub
Holidays I dip off with face and d black
Roll up the bud, we was young bloods
Coming back higher than gas prices
If one of us get in

no repentances made it through prison where blacks are indigenous

Sentenced to sentences no commas period so Let Me get straight to the point like

at your door, in da flesh
Only want da neck, fuck sex
Tell em stop working with 12
Or they can get carried by 6
We don’t snitchin shit
Dat nigga a bitch
I

commando
And niggas hella shady
That's because we comin' from the shadows
Now why you mad bro
If you don't love it then don't let us know
But you really

Still walking in getting my money and going 
I'm on the beat so you know it's flowing 
I pray that Nayda Richmam gets a better wig cause that hair is

surrounded by the type of people most would like to know 
Now when I tell ya this is meant to be, its cuz I kinda know
I control- micro-phones like a pro
Bro

ain't no slip of this tongue rang
5 point 0 like a mustang
Its white and black like ying yang 
We cook shit up like Wolfgang
Fuck yea i'm the man Ima let

I'm bored with the last catch
Pass in a mad dash, they attach fast
Stash cash on these tracks, never backtrack
They half ass, get crossed by the black

Don't you feel it? Brigham

Revolution is knockin'
Resolution is knowledge
Get yo hand out my pocket
No weapon made can conquer my inner pain
That started

was charmed for a moment
By a circus clown poet
And, boy, did he blow it and she let him go

Reckless hearts
The tattered and bruised ones

passion
We aint listen to the law but we still using the law of attraction


Once you get this money independent
Make it hard to sign

feelings I'd almost forgotten about get in the way
Here's misery-world

Feel cold 'cause no one's around or midnight
In darkness of black always drives

Footprints

Culture VI

Elite

2004

confided in 'em priest slides it in 'em
No disciplinary action 'cause police try to get him to testify
But he's too embarrassed and the parents
Agree to keep

to a shouter
Days went by
She started to see the me
The one that I don't let get out
The one she cant believe
I get so fucked up
Start to see and speak in lust

on me getting stepped on nigga lets get it
Me and B turning rappers into stepping stones once they hear it in the headphones
Nigga they finished, Ayeeeeee

of the game, top of her reign
When it rains pours, no one can stop the rain
Tina was a single child raised by grandmother
She barely knew her mother, never knew

homes you can go ahead bring a few homes
You can go and bring your whole crew homes beat they ass down black and blue homes
And your whole fam get it too

time we fucked you held me close and let me know you loved a nigga

Ain’t have a quarter but you made sure we had matchin black 11s

You made my

at the start
Some called it unconventional, we called an art
But when I dug into the roots and I confronted the truth, 
Black thoughts, everything started