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There's a war goin on outside
No man is safe from
You could run but you can't hide forever
From these, streets, that we done took
You walkin witcha

ate dinner up late
gazing at the wall praying basketball
was my future for this young one
hooping in the sun
proud to be where I come from
later

Safer In the Forest/Love Song For Poor Michigan

La Dispute

Wildlife

2011

to the world in the rear view mirror. Saw it clearer in hindsight,
The shape of its skyline traced in a flame from the windows ablaze,
The people restless

let me remark in regards to the same
That if from those roses you venture to sip
The colors might all come away on your lip
So I'll wait for the wild

you go too fast you might not enjoy the ride
Life is full of surprises and a bitch who comes in all shapes and sizes
Look at how red my eyes is
I mean

Windpipe

RZA

Belly

1998

disappear 
Rearose that nigga Isotoner Coca-Cola holder snap the granola 
Sprinkle ginko polish 
Venom from a cobra lace in the come he brought older

of a Bentley and we got on rings
Riding in the streets shouting scary things
The Boys in town and we hunting clowns
Couple Kings with a couple crowns (dank

mom grabbed her things, we took a drive
Then Rushcreek Drive where we'd reside
My aunt Elaine stayed on the other side
In Greenspoint, where they'd

my weakness, always says the right thing

Lady in streets but a freak sheets ain't nobody that competes

Body like Benz, let it park up
Moans when she

Tilt to the Maythorn, come hornpipes and drums
It's three that I see dancing on the dunes
Three it is or four but it's no more than four
Woken in

I never had a father figure
I was raised by the thugs
And the drug dealers
- That's why I love niggas!
Until they place me in my casket
Guess I'll be

All those places where the wild things grew
All the fields he used to run through
Summer stretches out for seven weeks in June
Was there more light,

know the shit been gone for a minute
Come home
You still in it, runnin' with the team
Gettin' that cream
Do your thing, I respect that, you know that

out there son"
Some children are rudely awakened at night
By the sound of gunshots
But not in my neck of the woods
The thieves are countin’ funds while

Made
MR
I was in the trap
Counting paper til I got a call
From Metronome
He said big bra
Won’t you check ya phone
I got a fire track
I wanna get you

You in tune to the most dangerous on file
Niggas finna mash on - bitch get wild
With these field nigga serenades, we break wide
In the land

the black soul emerging
Like a flower sleeve most live or die young
Surviving in these grimy streets
That’s why I gotta beef
Sacrifice time to see
Shine from

gotta body
Ice cream shape with a sweet punani
Let's get naughty
She in the back givin' sloppy
Finna get wild on the weekend
Hotel lobby in Barbados

2000 Seasons

Reflection Eternal

Soundbombing

1997

Explore psychologies of war 
Things you can't imagine if you've never seen em before 
Shorties come back raw 
Straight out the see- 74 
I welcome them

Blood in My Eye

Ja Rule

Blood in My Eye [Bonus Track]

2003

like fuck it
And just to think my niggaz do this shit for nuthin'
When my wild Rule' thuggins, lookin' to get a come up
Come on in and catch the angel

want for go.
- My real woman she be what?
- A good woman in the street fry makara and beans you know it.
- My real woman be na boss.
- She no di wait for

Welcome to the cookout
White man leave yo shit out
Us aliens come in peace
Until we have to pull that piece out
Now Peace out
I'm riffing
These meds

ooh-yeah
Boodi-bang-bang (danger)
Boodi-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang (danger)

Well out ah di deeps of di Slum this music come from
Man dem ah chat 'bout

Pray for Them

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 4: A Turn for the Worst

2010

through class
Learned to fall asleep through the sound of a pistol's blast
I come from where dad taught mom to get high
She's strong so we still got by