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is close and no other friend is
I'm surrounded by bulls
Strong bulls of Bashan encircle me
Roaring lions attacking with the fervency
Mouths open wide

Serious (The New Message)

Mobb Deep

Free Agents: The Murda Mix Tape

2003

The whole family
This our shit right here, this our new anthem man
Yo

Broke niggas everywhere
Man I die to see 'em all son I just don't care
My niggas

When I'm in the club
I'm the man bro
I'm the man yo
I'm the man though
When I'm in the booth
I'm the man bro
I'm the man yo
I'm the man though
What

you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison

I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me

Oh nah nah
Whole clique here with the "Ra-Ra"
You ain't with the smoke or the zaza
Laughin' in his face like "Ha, ha"

Aye, man, y'all know what

Pencil

GZA

Pro Tools

2008

but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well
Kick something live stop chirping like Nextel
I'm All In Together, a swordsman

fought just like your grandfather
With vigor and valour
Two grandsons of God's lion
As I waited by the door
Abbas he told me, Your sons
Have vanquished

York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite

It's the offbeat, on beat, man with the mostest
Like Hostess, I bake MC's and oh and you

pissy little cousin

Suckers are crabs, I grab 'em all by the dozen

You think you're hard with them hats and all that black on

You're not scarin' the X,

Everybody walking in the dark now
Ain't nobody ever open up about their hearts now
Everybody saying that they're doing just fine
But ya look a little

with it then to die by it 
We live by the code and we survive by it yea 
Niggas aint yo guys they dont apply by it yea
My life aint no movie no rewinding

and skinny little waist
She's the type to make COVID Weaker)

No I'm not playing no games like it's Fifa
You ain't on shit, you attention Seeker
Digging your

lion club
For discounts by the ounce

People in this place do the Peterson dance
Throw your pinchers in the air
We're all crabs that like to eat cow
It's

to the very end
To the world, walk with this Persian to the lion's den (yeah)
And, if you don't know, who I am, keep watching
I'ma choose to live my life,

admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who

apart of a team 

Little extreme the way we ruin the dream  

Of our sisters and brothers trying to help one and other 

Intent uncovered, like the mask

Cradle to the Grave

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

my man layin dead on the floor, kid I swore
That our crew will live forever, I guess I was wrong
No, until we meet again, hold ya head and stay

Little Dixie for a time
Sheltered there by friends
Who were hungry for revenge
For the somber toll of Johnny Reb's death knell
They were ten years

redemption God's Son
On the rebound like Andre Drummond
West Side native, you know how I'm comin'
Pastor P fivefold don't fold
Male lion in the spirit, I'm

aren't allowed that thought 
and believe me, if they were, they would use it. 
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes 
that live in

me?
My boat is rocking now, won't you bring the still?
Let this cup pass away, like I'm the son of man

Hush little baby don't you cry (I am God)

Carrying a couple hundred dozen of us
A year ago, I was down in the dumps
Now I'm on a space odyssey, 2001
Flying by nebulous clouds, like how the fuck
Man

just a tool
What it does to the brain is wild
Turn a wise man to a fool
Power over people who wants it
Invest your coins into tiny little bits
Invent

Breathe

Tech N9ne

Anghellic [2003]

2001

W.J. Weed Kapone nigga
If I ever breathe
If I ever live
Shit no more fuckin man
Believe this blunt I'm blazin
And still listen to your kids
That's