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fighting as much as I know I could
And I'm lying to myself if I say I'm good
Yeah I've been inside
Tryna to keep all of my demons in line
Seeking some

lives
Others - they can’t even bear the pain, what’s in their minds
All the time, is suicide; she’s dead inside, I’m feeling like
Instead of putting hands

years old thugging
Shoot, I said who we, we don't even speak
DJ Cannon blamming in the middle of the street
Come on

I go hard
See me running down

spend our lives fighting about whether he or she exists
Last week a scared little girl from the street next to me
Believed that life weren't living so she

a young nigga, he was only fourteen
Don't fuck with niggas, he stay social distanced like he quarantined
Went from NBA to tourin' dreams and a street

the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)

I took my baby to the doctor with a fever
But nothin' he found
By the time this hit the street

an atmosphere
However one group lead
By the greatest mind in the universe
Found a gate to another dimension
Where these machines were particularly efficient
First

of a corpse
Mind full of sick thoughts
And I ain't goin' back to court
So fuck what you thought!
I'm drinkin' Hennessy
Runnin' from my enemies
Will I live to be

Wired, wired
Tired, hide her
Wired

I'm still getting high but I've been getting wiser
I act by myself, I don't need no advisors
On top of the city,

getting no straight answers from the Health Secretary
Cast your mind back to a year ago
When all was fine and we didn’t live online
You’d go to the pub –

done living
Everything I needed to do for me
I'm done with it
Need I reiterate that we're rebels
I was fighting for years
Till I found a way to dodge

ride solo like one shot that's all I got
May my voice ricochet thought hallways
Make your mind rotay like traveling with all states
On some good years

my mind
Certified demons only ever lurk at night
So i hibernate, sheltered by the sun
Snipers wait where vipers laid, and hell hurt, now i'm numb
After

mind my own business
And have no time for slanderers

Diognetus, not to waste time on nonsense
Not taken in by conjurors
Not to be obsessed with

instead
He think he tuff gotta keep him on edge
I put some goons on his head like some dreads
Cant get enough cuz I'm all bout my bread
Live by the street

hand
I want to do all the simple things
The simple things
I want to do all the simple things
For you and me
Oh Because I think
We all get wrapped up in

to the streets of rage
Me and Bionics beef, on it
All year 'round regardless, I was on it
Run up on the radio, don't miss a rave
And smack up anybody who tries

Where Ya from?

Plan B

Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

2006

Romantic idealisms producing hot jism like a wanker.
What ever happened to good old fashioned street fighting like Blanka?
Queensbury Rules, mate, that's

quarters fighting for the freedom of rhyme 
Now I don't mean to judge, live and let lives on my mind 
Understand why the following won't matter for a dime

Unconditional Love

2Pac

Greatest Hits

1998

heart
With unconditional love

Come listen to my truest thoughts
My truest feelings all my peers doing years beyond drug dealing
How many caskets can

Unconditional Love [Previously Unreleased Track]

2Pac

Greatest Hits [Clean]

1998

in my heart
With unconditional love

[Verse One:]
Come listen to my truest thoughts, my truest feelings
All my peers doing years beyond drug

On amp radio, about four years ago
Was "Paranoid"

Well thank you very much

Absolutely we're huge fans around here

Thank you, I appreciate that

Thanks

on the streets
People feel endangered, the news is on repeat

There was a nine year old boy on the streets
Going to school was his only need
Seeing his friends, he

of mind?
All you need to do is let us lead the way

[ Vidal Prevost ]
It's real simple, man
Follow the boss and you will never get lost like what

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