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from they want you either dead or locked up in a cage
Paid the price and walked through flames while niggas prayed for better days
Ayyeeee
Grabbed

a thief
or thug, hoodlum or criminal
Leave your car open, gank for your stereo
Hard and raw, no regard for the law
[Female: Eazy E, were you ever caught

a thief
or thug, hoodlum or criminal
Leave your car open, gank for your stereo
Hard and raw, no regard for the law
[Female: Eazy E, were you ever caught

N'Sync
Look at you and say bye bye
You all on my dick
Yea
You all on my dick
Yea
I'm living it right
And you all get tight
Come on get a grip
All on my

alone
Like imagine waking up with all that pressure on you
Every other morning momma got a lecture for you
Imagine living on the edge
About to fall flat

bang & still broke 
What set you claimin

Neva asked for nothing 
That I couldn't give
Ya favorite rappers worst enemy 
Back n dis bitch

Riding foreign

the window if they
Coming I'm ready for 'em
Just remember 2Pacalypse never ran from 'em
Ran to 'em eyes open with both guns dump'n
And till then tell them

certain
But ‘til we leave this earth free it's just you and me
That's what she meant by U N I T Y
Let me lead by example
The you I fell in love with them

woke up in a new Bugatti
Bring your girl around me i'm coping all yo shawtys
Say you thug around me cause you caught a body
I tell yo mom, family you

talk about has been dead for some 2,000 years 
Like when are you going to get your mind open to how life is lived in the 21 century
We are living in 2017

own dream 
N I been living so lonely 

Yuh
Yeah I been doing my own thing smoking on the dope green 
Grow free 
No love for the police

Been Through the Storm

Busta Rhymes

The Big Bang [Clean]

2006

immigration
Though my pop was po', stayed away from crime and malice
Hard living gave him hard hands and callous
As a young'n, peep how much they loved each

I'm tryna see who wit it
Say he sliding you think you slick
I'm oil I'm slicker
I was first string you riding the pine li nigga for real
I was built for

get em" and i got em
Cause back in the days we ain't had shit
Not a silver spoon a pot that we can piss
If it wasn't for the oodles and
Noodles probably

arrows in the summer
We got flow like the wind fae the souther
There's nae limits we wouldny go for each other
Compare us, tae Amaru n mopreme
We moved

address da lames,
Refuse to address the claims,
I need to hear a name,
Then locations lets exchange,
Yea im RnB, n i aint a thug,
Butchu can still get

a knee in my back
Knee on my neck I’m upset
Beggin fa help
Guess I’ll just die by myself
Losing for Erbody else

I can’t breath why you just sit n record

& they dail them 3 digits
These Bitches be sick 
Think they slick, get admitted 
You come and ask if I did 
I’ll admit it 

You Cross me 
You meet this

wanna be a THUG hit a n**** with a slug 
Rather do it on a verse 2 PAC HIT EM UP!!! 
When I wanna be a dog f*** a shorty in the club 
I just spit it

Forbidden Godz of Khemet
Returning from the past
The proof is in sarcophagus
Exhumed from the sands
Our history is twisted
By the ones who stole

lounge sicker
I was smoking by the pound living loud, nigga
Now I need a water fountain for this cottonmouth
And I ain't talkin' bout a rattlesnake
Pure

got to make a living
You get put on, not by a teacher nor type of religion
But by sinning and winning culture around hype creating fiction
For Im

change for a twifta,

And thought he did a good deed 

By buying up weed and sharing it all wid da drifters

CMB made its mark on da country 
Kinkos Deadly

to admit, she back on the kid
Like back givin Brim, for bag & the rick
Wiser then Penny I already hit, like already ript
Like Ham on the pist
I can do bad by