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the same
This world is cold
Everybody I know be trying to take
My place up in this game
You won awards and not bringing no battles
The body would die by

raised to cheat
And life is getting harder
And harder by the week
I guess that’s why when I wake
I wanna go to sleep
I’m approaching my defeat
Why is it

court pressing
How convenient
Now I've got the butter and the breading
Teach you a lesson just by how I take the knife and
Spread it
I'm gonna vent (yah)

ain't it)

So you fake it like you don't need it
But You can't live without it
(You can't live without it)

Inner stand that this trend is triggered by

the move if you aint really got no game
There's too many people on this earth that's never gonna change
There's too many people that I know that live without

Long live my nigga
My nigga died know we got to take a life
Lived by the gun and he died by the pipe
I do it in your name know I'm sliding through

...
Or brains volleying demons...
Never giving a fuck for the rush chasing death bitch I'm stalking the reaper...
Y'all just live stock I keep a stock

The Green Room
Ha
My momma say I need church, but I don't trust them pastors
Live my life on my terms, cradle to the casket
Cats used to sleep on me I took

tote scripture straight by the minute and I won't Change a thing
Jesus Christ the only king, make sure you drink on Pain
Pipe out the demon, kill

his daughter
Maybe then
For his daughter

Maybe I was there more to prevent him up off the floor
To vent over a car, to tell him I loved him way back

the strength, like huh
I got the miocin
Beat by RL he live in Ireland
Told him let's work he told me annihilate
I'm just gon put my ma in retirement
And that is

the pain
Why can’t I ever really get by?
I won’t pretend I don’t try to vent
I must not descend to lows
I intend on being much better
A new star grows now

that?
Close your eyes, go and try that
You only live once and I know
I got you soaking wet
Thirsty, is the liquor store open yet
I need some Moet to pour

knowledge, I build with rap scholars
Guns and wallets, prowess, Staten Island stylist
12 men roster, live long, prosper
Street philosopher, you end up like

Ridiculoid

Cannibal Ox

The Cold Vein

debris
And bad programs of landmines
That remind me of the sexiest of slow jams
I pull a Glock or fiver murder the group by numbers
I was nursed by

The Grand Prix

Inspectah Deck

Uncontrolled Substance

1999

Blood kin, knowledge, knowledge, I build with rap scholars 
Guns and wallets, prowess, Staten Island stylist 
12 man roster, live long, prosper 
Street

of the things you tried I probably tried myself
God gave me a GPS so I can find myself
I never had a vision, I was blind myself
I’m by myself
At least I thought I

Half of the things you tried I probably tried myself
God gave me a GPS so I can find myself 
I never had a vision, I was blind myself 
I'm by myself

trying to vent
I lost a friend I lost myself so I have even more to gain
Get in my shoes and live my past and were still not the same
You know my mind but

Somewhere paying my dues (Paying my dues)
The only way to make it out is
Just by playing by the rules
(Playing by the rules)
But you know me I’m playing for

was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that

nothing else in this vent
And He said my son
I have never left
Come to me Live with me
I will resurrect
You from the dead
So you can live once again
So now

baobab
Maintenant, c'est peu probable que
J'die d'un drive-by écrivez sur ma pierre
Tombale: "Sérigne M'Baye, mort au combat"
M'auront pas, j'suis un MC

Bloodshed

Gravediggaz

Nightmare in A-Minor

2002

son, when the block's locked down
Dirty cops come around with four-pounds, and niggaz get shot down dead
Laid up in the cemetery bed, we all live amongst