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you at your mother's wake, smack you then I whack you with my snub trey-eight

I rub your face off the Earth and curse your family children
Like

on the mother earth was stolen G
If the Spanish didn't raid and Columbus didn't do it
Then you foolish cause it would've been me
Even slavery
Got the darkest

there's no time 
I just wanna lose myself here for hours 
yeah 

Let me drink a little wine
turn my phone off for one night
sunday morning filled with him

stolen cars and a blackjack
Drop that, and now you want me to rap and give
Say something positive, well positive ain't where I live
I live right around

I'm dashing back to earth
Quasar got me up on dirt
Black hole you finna dodge
All this dust I finna die
Get that lean and pass it by 
YEAH
I just keep

slow and get your arm caught in that bar
My mind tricks is that I'm Jedi by birth
Christmas Eve is when my mama blessed earth

What's the universal tone

Could have used a hand

Heart has been broken credit card stolen
Off-licence closing it's doors
And it never rains but it pours
Why I've no idea

But if

didn't know they had hearts of stone
Frozen by Western Europe's cold
Also, there were scumbags among us
Willing to work for white conquerors honours

an industry that gives off negative frequencies and showcases a hall of fame
It's run by daemons who can take the souls of all these talented, wonderful people

about us

Where did the mirror get broken?
Were you shipping it off to the coast?
Did you pack it in overused love songs?
Was it dropped on the deck by

tossing round a groove it takes a constant
Flow heated on the mic by all the rumors at at ya door
Sure we take a ripple out to shore
Like this sky so bright

talking

You want to

You ain't built to squabble with us

I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus

I drink your water up

Cool off I'm

really made a way 
I can testify no mistake, His staff bring back the stray 
Giving my all to His parlay 
cint scared of no grave, He saved 
Walk by faith

pit stomped
In a compact grave 
Walk-in mopy no mop
Sad Shit By the way
Damn I a little lost 
Shit slipping out my Brain
Started off all fucked 
Had me

City Boys shame
Yeah my number one got stolen by a City Boy
If I had the tools, I would go and blow his city up
If I had the tools, I would make his body

With no home training
You can't match the high class off doctor dooom
You act more fake than pamela anderson
Getting rebuilt by oscar goldman
With

scorched by the blood
Of the innocent and the hated,
The skin of the earth; stripped off its back.
The Reaper's Hand,
Fools gold as it were,
Has torn

thrones for the bricks to be
baked in raging ovens by the labour of those who would never
Climb the mighty towers that they built, but they would walk

to the switch nigga play he gonna die
You know he a killer just look him in the eye
You know Imma driller watch how I slide by
Slidin around no tint hotbox
Stolen

Purse Snatchaz

Onyx

All We Got Iz Us

1995

Ask the stash dealers, so rash the gat peelers
The time behind bars, ridin in stolen cars

Forty deuce six, posin hard, rollin large
Big pockets

THE GREATEST SHOW ON EARTH 

WRITER BOB STONE

I just stood there watching you

As you took off my ring

Then you gently put it in my hand

I guess I

The Cool

Lupe Fiasco

Food & Liquor

2006

And no reason to stay, he decided to walk home, so he?

This life goes passing you by
It might go fast if you lie
You're born, you live, then you die

to dust and 
Stolen from the snares of one 
Who never wanted me at all 
Who only taught me how to fall 
Who holds himself before it all 
Crushed by the heel

fire  
Know that there is no peace in a stolen land
Conquest is never done
Empires break and fall, they can never stand
Justice will soon be done

Sorrow