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(Hit-Boy)
(G. Ry got me)

Look, fuck rap, I'm a street legend
Block love me with a deep reverence
I was birthed in a C-section
Hella cops

can hear better bars (bars)
Fighting the cause so you can see brighter stars
I live for my dawgs as I worship the Lord of Lords
Lord of the Lords swings

the enigma
How you fighting for respect
But accept the title of nigga
Mega corporations they owning Islands and villas
While we fighting over street Signs

or put an end to her life
Try as she might she just couldn't be
Silent for years she lives in misery
No peace at night when she closes her eyes
She wishes

like a fool
This name is mine
Run and go hide
1945
The war had just ended
Hitler just descended
We rejoice cause he dead and
Sixty years later my mom was

Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from

the hate subside
Your mind grows
Colder every day
All the years behind
Just a show
Until you’ve learned to say
We’ll open our minds to something more
Unlock

for?
Never forget you deserve everything you're fighting for.

So we got street names, business names change, job fillers.
Notice holidays, but still

was out there by my lonely fought and conquered all my fears
Sleepless days and nights repeated for many years
So when you come in here you about

just a song, man, I connect with the words
You'll lose your mind if you're dumb enough to live by what you heard
I don't trust anybody cause niggas is

it is, and now it's

Way too late to be out 
Cause the street light's on 
And the stop light's red
Struggled all week I been fighting for sleep cause I

range for the street you know dc

We gon be OK now
Try and pray for me now
Fighting hard for my people always getting so heater
We gon be OK now
Try

Without you i fear I'll never be happy
But really is it anyone's fault but myself
Tempted by the simple thought of someone else
Book of the old me getting

would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was

held accountable, so instead I pass the blame, 
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.  
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be

Gangsta

Lil C

Throweder Than Throwed 2K12

2012

a number
That's why I'm banging like Jennis, when I'm riding in
My Hummer
Will I live another year, the streets keep asking me
Will I wind up locked

Gangsta

Jae Millz

24: Season Two

2007

a number
That's why I'm banging like Jennis, when I'm riding in
My Hummer
Will I live another year, the streets keep asking me
Will I wind up locked

Six Degrees of Inner Turbulence

Dream Theater

Score: XOX - 20th Anniversary World Tour Live with the Octavarium Orchestra

2006

that I will never fly
And when I fall out of the sky
Who'll be standing by
Will you be standing by
She keeps her hair simple and plain
She never

the future but make note of the past
Or be condemned to live it again and get blast
Class warfare kept outta the news
Replaced by a corporation's political

To them boys in blue y’all bleed like we do.
Second Amendment Rights come strap like the Military. Protect the minds by any means necessary


(B MOR 7)

"A seventeen year-old boy, who had
Skittles in his pocket, was shot and killed"
"I believe the cops are racist"
"I had no intention about
Fighting my

lapse
pin point em thru digital maps for gaming like apps off guard hit with strap body collapse hitten up
physical clapped Word on street I heard he wore

Can find each other in the crowded streets
And the guarded parks
By the rusty fountains and the dusty trees
With the battered barks
And they walk

knows I tried
Been a witness to homicide
Seen drive-by's takin' lives, little kids die
Wonder why as I walk by
Broken hearted as I glance at the chalk