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and girl’s others 
These songs all seem like covers 
As if was someone giv’em the orders 
Would sell their mother for few more dollars 
At least I talk

disregarded and always overlooked
And as I'm dreamin like Martin
And always workin my hardest
To be more than artist with
A sixteen and a hook
Used to do this

dog up
Damn, I can't take it no more
If you can't hustle, you ain't ridin' with me
Ain't slowin' down cause I got places to be

She fell in love with

high I walk a path of danger
Depending on situation a nigga might fade ya
Stand by my people but im no Martin playa

Vine more like Malcolm posted with

imagine a world where every single thing is controlled by gold
Diamonds and pearls and all material is more a concern than all the people
Martin Luther said

I'ain afraid of murder raps
So watch me kill everything
I'm not like Martin Luther no
More like Malcom X though
By any means necessary
Ready for

What's it like to be black
To know that when you leave, you might never come back
To know that in the streets you're more prone to attack
Doesn't

on youMake me act a foolMe and youGirl! two by two!Cuz I look so coolThat's for sureWe coming back againWith ten thousand more, cuz...With ten thousand more

come along?"
"Ayo, don't try to gas me!"

"I know the ropes on the face of high hopes
I had more girls than Tad Martin soaps"
She started bragging

Atlas Shrugged, with the multi-verse up on my shoulders
Crack boulders with the
One Inch Punch
Or, like
Ip Man
Surrounded by, ten men
I hold
The martial

Nikes, by the caseload
But still good to fuck with a Becky like John Stamos
Taught to know that the rule of thumb was innuendos
And to slay the box

Rest Assured

Eric B. & Rakim

Don't Sweat the Technique

1992

I'll lay around 
They keep me wet with a juice called Tahiti 
It make the room steamy, so soon they couldn't see me 
They know more than calisthenics

Now I know what sex is!
And there's nothing more to ask
I scream in jubilation
As you scream you like it fast
Now I know what sex is!
And there's

broken hearts
Crying on the floor
And if a soulmate makes you better
I'll get better once more
Leaving flowers by her door
For this girl I adore

She's

never saw
I mean i never thought to know forever more of God
So I'm like, May weather
Can't you see that I'm fighting through these rainy days
These mazy

Of the clock
Build a strong
Padlock
I whisper secrets to be free
Islands of silence
Shaped by tides of violence
No more talk, I'm walking
Had to bloom in dark

the walk
If you were really like that
Girl you would get what you want
I don't want resentment to ever grow
Your heart is never more, no more
I don't want

flooded flooded flooded
Bodybuilding like Selena I'll be Martin you Genia
She stayed down didn't snitch when I got served with subpoenas
I put meat in

lil sis
Knocked out the bid, fat shout my cuddy kid
Me and bro stay together like martin and tommy
Fendi’s with the pennies or Christian Louis Versace

should die before I wake I know my soul be free
Cuz I’ve been hoping by that time that you’ll come rescue me
Lost my little cousin to the weapons
One shot

Crawford)
With history repeating itself again and again
(Bettie Jones, Anthony Hill, Christian Taylor, Tyre King)
Well it's almost like we haven't learned

With betty by my side
Yeah we rolling through the night
Keeping it real tight
Fighting a real fight
Ended the rats
With the facts an a real price
I'm

Ok they fuckin wit a real bitch
Dollar dollar bill Bitch
I ain’t got no kill switch
I’m all up in ur grill bitch
Yep
You gon feel this
Im poppin like

Marches through the UK, Germany, and Canada
And plenty more fighting like Angela and the Panthers
Knocking this system down, wall by wall
There will never