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hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick

and you gon die
You ain't gettin out less it's coffin and nail tight

Meanwhile Imma prevail
Assail, impale you whack rappers
Then hide my face by veil
All

motherfucker how obnoxious is it
To realize I made you look like idiots
cfter you tried ripping my passion into itty bits
c white boy used to bum around and city

Legit Ballaz

Twista

Legit Ballin'

1999

gotta hide your shit

You know what I'm sayin', you can just ball for free
Campaignin' your nation, in a legit demonstration
And gotta face incarceration

with fire pit's
Branding irons, muzzle flash, crying kids
The catalyst, the arrogance is brought upon
By the fact that nobody's
Ever proven me wrong so

the sorrows of your changing face.] [*2]

But for you my passion was a trap [x3]
But for you my passion...
But for you my passion... was a trap...

[*1] - from

just don't make 'em like me
Lately protectin' my peace... pursuin' my savior
(Lord God, I come to you a sinner... Inshallah)
Apologies accompanied by

run through bones. Avoiding what’s standing right here. Faith sounds oh so great, until you look in my eternal face

The extinction of the butterfly is

me something
That don’t mean you wait up
Aye switch yo face up
Look like this don’t got a hook like this
I done got in good with the hood like pit
Bull

Victory

Juneya

A Tribute to P. Diddy

2003

somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two

will lift the veil

The truth behind the eye
Cannot hide from valiant hearts 


VERSE 2

Open scars recall the wound
They're here again they bring

Vegas

Bad Meets Evil

SHADYXV [Only @ Best Buy]

2014

like Pookie in the chicken coop
Bitch, I don't give a two shits
Bitch, get the fuck out of my face
To make a long story short, I don't really gotta

the dungeon pits
[REPEAT]

[Verse 2:]

Something from my culture
I stay to harmony
The way of life that best suits me
I sincerely love Allah's mathematics

not my bro please get this nigga out my face
Ridin by my lonely lately I ain't feelin safe
Niggas claimin that they know me but they don't know what it

generational curses
It's a dying to self daily I put remains to hearse's
It's an emptying of oneself face planted to the surface
It's my over confidence in His

on with rags for flags
Both two sides destined to bash out
Derelicted by their gods

As the first lines collide over
They form one enormous pit
Skulls

the pills coming down know my face looking mean
Kill em by Christmas
We sliding on eve
Can't trust Hoes cause Adam fucked Eve
Beat king hit the bitch on god

Born at the bottom of the mountain in a manger
Stuck to my guns even in the face of danger
Unemployed intern, to Captain of the Squad
I defied

Little Derek

Sway

Westwood 11: Ride with the Big Dawg

2006

my face up in the source
So I keep by faith up in the boss
Up in the bright white sky

Getting calls from these record label bosses like hi
Head

To Bob Ross With Love

Gym Class Heroes

The Papercut Chronicles [Bonus CD]

2005

sparked in the night
watch me rock the spot like Ross ???
minus the heroin
and make my face popular like Andy did to Marylin
it's kind of scary 
when

never came
My tuition caught the charge
Which had me putting hours at 2 dead-end jobs
My checks went straight to bills
My intuition was at large, like

never came
My tuition caught the charge
Which had me putting hours at 2 dead-end jobs
My checks went straight to bills
My intuition was at large, like

between temporal lapses 
Honestly, I don't care how mystical your path is, 
My shallow side would rather hide a fistful of dollars 
Geometric patterns form

between temporal lapses 
Honestly, I don't care how mystical your path is, 
My shallow side would rather hide a fistful of dollars 
Geometric patterns form