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bricks
Don't call me by my government, call me Masta
My music meant for all the trappers and bastards
Trying to find out their place in the world like

right here feel right
So imma roll
Tell me what you wanna know
Life done gave me so much anger
My dawg just died in the arms of a stranger
And rest in

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

Not an Easy Road

Buju Banton

'Til Shiloh

1995

these blows

While you rise to see the sun
Who you love a pull you down
Trying to discredit the works you have done
Some can't satisfy with the past

knowing that I'm coming back to you
These tired eyes may be blinded by them flashing lights
But at long as I've got you I know I'll be alright

I don't

are unmoving
As for me, it won't be my city again until I'm dead
Fuck the New York Post

L.A, who am I to need you when I've needed so much, asked

you're not a sinner 

I'm in no mans land 
When they find me tell them 
I've done all i can 
I may be not a vicious man 
But the guilt speaks for all

streams like I need to breathe
Music is just for me so that's what I bleed
Stay strong fulfill my needs
I ain't done so why keep it clean?

I spit it real

and me
If you're opening, then we're closing up the whole scene
Give a fuck for all the old Gs
I've got love for them cause they made the scene, brah
I

With a crown on his head and holes in his hands
He beckoned me, said come and sit
Speak with me for just a bit
So I sat down there beside
And he

Every line they don't ever read the corners
They all see the work that I've done
They don't even see it
What the fuck I've done
They don't know

My brain is precise
I memorize six minute poems by the hour

I've come back for you now
Pure hellfire and literature
And did you think you actually

the way I was before this age 
I may sound a bit reckless, don't mean to be selfish
But I've told myself to not hurt again
 
So I'm steady for me, I'm ready

sins
But now I've been drawn near by Christ's precious blood 

(Oh, oh) He has done me well 
He has done me well
He has done me well 
He has done me well

Comin' Round

Bubba Sparxxx

Deliverance

2003

time for the New South's imminent progression
Thank the good lord so generous with blessings
Whenever it was needed he'd send me some direction
I'd gaze

Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies

Got my quirks and they work, new shorts and they’re short
Rep so many cities and we’re putting in that work
Cooling by day, and we ride at night
You

I've just taken a sacred oath each of those patriots have taken. The oath first sworn by George Washington. But the American story depends not on any one

Just Speak For Yourself
Yea, guess I came back from some miles
You look surprised, crooked smile still battling these frowns
I know you now, gasping

this body that i've learned to love so passionately 
I will not be anybody other than me
And yeah you may not like it 
And yeah I may not be your cup

It was hard to speak the loudest and to make a way
For me to pave a path it’s a shame but I’m patience so I wait
For my time up in the limelight

getting by
My supply running out, I hope you don't decide to kill my high
I work all day to pay these bills, all night to pen these rhymes
Some may call it

our power we could've done to make it last
I'm done with looking, looking for happiness
In the same place that, same place I lost it
I'm done with

get by

True love never fails
You better believe it
True love never fails
No matter how tough life may be
Love has always worked for me, yeah

When