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Paint some pictures of the day bout to start exploring
Wonder where I'll be if history repeats its horrors
Uncle Sam and Hitler proven that we bound

defendin' what's mine are you defendin' what's yours
Was born in O Two when I was a baby I was thinkin' my family sweet
Nah
Little I knew I was born in

finger up to the press
Fuck the world, Need a buck, Nothing less
Keep on puffing my chest
T-Town sucks cause I left
I'm by myself but I got demons still

anything to keep you tame, but we are water and sand. And I, who would never hurt a fly, take my bow and go out to and fro, to down you a brown, young doe.

thought you

Love us like you said, I am just gonna leave it continue having nice life you

Got hope you are glad we out of your lifes feel our pain, hope

a little bit of fun 
Your mind gets dizzy with the time 
Like a blade dulling with the strikes 

Pictures of you when you were young 
Infused by the power

to shoot a rifle
We ain't homies you got it backwards dog. Jesus christ dude
I'm not scared by you
If you're coming for my spot
This is a haiku.
Why shit so

the R-I-double-A
Fuck the suits behind the BSA
And fuck 'em all for the DMCA

[Recycle Bin:]
Robot pirates, we get our shit for free,
Parental Advisory you'll never

A full of people empty room
My thoughts are dissolving into fume
White noise hiding all the marks
Young boy shouting in the park

Now I'm stuck in

of the Clyde water
Would have feared five hundred men

"O roaring Clyde, you roar so loud
Your streams are wondrous strong
Make me a wreck as I come back

own thoughts, could I own yours
I'm that mother fucker opening closed doors
Though my eye balls, they are so sore
Trapped in my mind like joes in his

Black rapper with a conscience I'll be out by half past
27 coming sooner than you think, 5 years till I'm a tree in Bedfast
Loving memory of the boy,

the Devil closer than you know know (Mmm Hmm)
And I'm Shake 'Em Off with the shoulder row. (Oh Nah)
Hey, little daddy, you’re young and you act wild.
Growing

my dearest mother
Go be with our Prophet
And return to our Creator
For you both are shining moons
We will reunite real soon

Oh my two beautiful

bottom, man, I was a jit
Just a young little kid, who had this one vision
To sell out a show, and rap with a message
Now my words are venomous, I help cure

on the block
I wanted that shit to stop

You got a little personal there
Mister CXRPSE (Oh boy)
Are you okay to go?
(Here we fuckin' go again)

All my dreams are

my babies are growing up my daughters already 10, my son is a young man and I got gray up on my chin, life is passing me by, in a taxi I can't get in,

him

As I reminisce, I can't find no bliss, I got Molested by my pastor when I was 5 or 6, That
Bastard, I've been holding this in since 96, Catch this,

so little time
So boy don't waste mine
I feel like you might
'Cause you're young and fly
The type all girls like
Don't play with my heart

From

capping like they left the money at home but they cannot afford
I go and grab that banana clip whenever ape get bored
Hell are you waiting for?
Ain't no

that's heartbreakin', ain't it?

I'm ready to go, it's like "If you know
Then you know"
I ain't keepin' enemies close, if
Your bros are bros, we're bros

There's a great American hero, we all look up to
When the times are hard and the chips are down,
He knows just what to do
Now a cowboy's got a set

is for the servant
cnd Cornwall makes two
Three is for Oswald
Young Edgar ran him through
Four is for Gloucester
cnd Regan makes it five
These are

Sex, Money & Murder

MC Pooh

Juice

1991

Try to stop me -- ashes to ashes, dust to dust

The suckers try to win, let the games begin
Meet me, Ant Banks, Kenny Wayne and the mac-10's
We were