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In my zone shoutout Bishop Nehru
We saving rap

You see, I'm different like the morning sun
My light so bright, I like to beam it on the darkest

Cuz I'm the white bishop if Q had some stronger hands G
So you see I got the juice and it's fucking awesome
My album gunna make these rappers play

me being me
And I'm trying to live so free
And I wanna be like me
You know Stephen P
And yes that is me
And yes I'm smoking tree
Til I get so high
That

[Verse 1: Bishop Nehru]
Me and my niggas on the block tryna find a wave
Cops sittin' with the Glocks tryna give us graves
I ain't afraid cause my

to you guys just give me a call back
It's Krispy Kris by the way
Alright bye
With the boys sitting by the lake
We getting drunk and we don't care about

see
But that dont make whats me
Im the spade 
Trumpin all of my brothers lowkey
Ive been all around this bitch 
So i aint got no street
Just know if you

And you're always by my side
Because...

Knowing that you are there
Knowing that your
Mine, mine, mine, mine
Knowing that you are there
Cos you make everything

I'm a Soldier

50 Cent

Straight Outta Ca$hville

2004

Only On The Westside Fool
Surrounded By Section 8 Houses And The Projects
A Place Where You Make The Wrong Turn, You're Gettin Robbed At
We All

What ever u need I got it
Yea! Just come and get it
U don't have to wait just hit me
Yea I make it happen 

I got to get it
My block stay hot like

The Bomb

Akinyele

Vagina Diner

1993

deep like a bachelor 
I turn shit over like a spatula 
You know how it goes by now, word to God 
Lyrics are so hard they'll be Kevin Costner's bodyguard

He a dead man walking, I don't know why he talking
He keep on talking we gonna send he to Stephen Hawkings
And I really move clean you would've

Always there when you call (Buckshots, hah), always on time
Gave you my, baby be mine
Always there when you call, always on time
Gave you my, baby

would love me
Saw what they would do for the money
Now it's me against the world
So I make it, save it, tuck it
Book my flight, then pack up my luggage

This is yours
Maybe say something
They could make more
But you cant make mine
This is yours
Maybe say something
They could make more
But you cant

illustrated by myself 
All of em narrated by myself 
either let me breathe or get DDT'd, 
Do you smell what the rock is cookin on ebt 
I been schemin on it

day, yeah, I swear that boy be dead by the mornin' (blah, blah, blah, blah)
We don't give a fuck, got extra bullets, we'll let your buddy come join you

creator of mine, he killin babies
And rapin ladies

That sound like hades
Why the priest and bishop driving a Mercedes?
Sending me on missions plus I gotta

on board with the bishops
I spit with all of my chest
I'm way too ill for a fitness
(Test Test Test Test)
I got bars that make you sip sip
Make you forever

by my side Long live my cousin Stephen   I know that you in paradise
I love you so much I ain't never gonna get tired Everyday I look at you  it's

Found footage
By just a frame, by just a frame
Just pause and
You'll notice
The truth's been laying right before your eyes

Misdirection
Lips are sealed

Erikina gba gba
Ayi ah ahn ahn
I be the bad boy leeno ah ah yeye
Have been thinking of a day to make you mine ah
This your love make me shiver make

Step aside make room
You had yours I want mine
Throw shade I still shine
Crumble yours to build mine
Better stand for something 
Or your bound to fall

Never turn a one on one to a one on guns
But if it's more than one
And you know that one more come
Make him shut his mouth like a nun
That don't want no

Two heads banging, one song playing (Yeah) that's a collateral
Saying we fake, saying we made, we Bona Fide baby, we natural
Lying on names, you