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cheat, gotta steal 
Gotta kill just to get by 
I smoke emcees to get high while perceivin the lies 
Sayin my drive is all wrong, but at least I can ride

it round this time of the year
Moving up from thousandnaires
My version of the streets to blunted fans
I write to inspire one hundred mans
So check it

an attack on
You? Is it control? Why do you
Need to have control over my
Life? because we’re not together?
Then why? Is
This being rewarded and praised by

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

versions of Feeding of the 5000
By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist?
It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle Shuffle.

*
If

Black diamonds, Black History Month, turned to Martin Luther King overnight

I was just rollin' the dice, huh
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my

White Privilege, Pt. 2

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis

White Privilege II

2016

Grandmaster Flash'd go slap it, you bastard
All the money that you made
All the watered down pop-bullshit version of the culture, pal
Go buy a big-ass lawn,

far too short to be granted to the modern god David Bowie by this universe

There are two men in my apartment right now cutting up walls with power

all my nigga's just with that honey
Pretty girls, pretty girls
Pretty girls, oh (Big bruh Chef man, I love you for that man)
Well all my nigga's just

that 
This is horrific, I'm sorry if my lyrics are explicit
You don't have a clue what I've been through as a little kid
I got no limits and fighting

the rooster’s legs by throwing his whip. Heavy clouds now darken the sky and a strong wind begins to blow.
Running hard, in a last desperate attempt, Leonard

need my big break for things to go my way
Whatever it takes for the past decade
That means by any means
My family's vanity use to led to low self esteem

Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets

Been a grip
Is what it is
Yeah
I made a promise that got to live my life with no regrets
Live everyday like its your last cause you may not see it

I done been so many places
Like i'm living different lives
I been working everyday
Look like i'm chillin with the guys
It's people from my past see

40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's

to Ludacris
Hit Dre at Aftermath
Make art with Anderson Paak
The nigga moved so I shot (boom)
Sorry, my wordplay explicit
Radio scared of me, but the hood say I

Say I turn her on like a network
Diamonds to water got the wet shirt
Yeah she getting slutty off a big perc'
Grip her by her ankle like Im big Kurt
She

Saddens me to leave behind

Moments to revisit
My nostalgia is explicit
It's not that hard is it
For me to exhibit

I always had a pet
They were always

injection
Wanted me to try it, and I kindly rejected
Got my plate full, and I came back for seconds

Glock 21, knock you out your socks, Sean Taylor
I be with

class money aint a thing
Land you on a island big drinks with tipees
You know im sure with my shot and I alway aim to please
Boots knocking till you

And its a crap scene the Naija version of groundhog day
And you're stuck in this reoccurring bad dream
I swear my country's a cocktail of Absinthe codeine

of makin' it big
I don't really care about what you would do if you had this bread or the things you would get
If you was me, you wouldn't work this hard,

Reverse

Redman

Forever [Clean]

1999

the most shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can even ask Don Juan
It's official now, they all rock Sean John
Might have to change my name to strong arm

with a Little bit of Sean So i hope you get the Big Pitcure
Word to Dominic Bitch