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Blasphemy

2Pac

The 7 Day Theory

1996

I smiled
Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child
I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules
Initiated as an outlaw, studying

the shining
You can't stop the shining
You can't stop the shining

Nigga done run everywhere
Left trails in my city everywhere
But nowhere like home
See I won't

look out for his child
I done felony favors for niggas who flipped
Put dey ass on da stand bet like Rupaul they'd switch
Drove 5 hours from GA to Bama

by the islands drinking martinis
Yeah, and I'm a child of the past
I like my top dropped and my cars to go fast
Drive around the town in a Countach

We'll just keep on trying
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Till the end of time.
've paid my dues time after time
I've done my sentence but

yet
I done cooked so many niggaz and I promise I aint done yet
Paid a grip for my V2s and now they play shoes
See I copped some yeezy socks so I be

work and get up in the AM
I don't even get me no sleep
I done spent all of my dollars on this little thing that I think that I'm good at
I think
Well no

Likwit Fusion

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

dead and focus on my flows 
It's a matter of speaking when Wild Child be freakin' at the shows 
Now uh, speaking for my bro's, when we spit, you spit

a vast squad of men
From Asgard to have as their ass - guardians
Hey! my name is
Well never mind that cos I'm not famous
But I'll still get you into this

From all of the shillings from all of the dollars and bills in the building
I'm honest to god i done seen plenty killing You roll with a squad
Then they

Reenacting slasher flicks just had my mother bugging more (Louis!)
The puppet master, I get rugged when it's love or war
Fuck a score, I'll one and done, like

come here for fun
That mele does pung

Keisha tell she man
She going Village with Stacy
He said ok my darling
If you need me check me by Gazi

Well

them cups raising up
Snizzow flizzake is off in my dollar
Gotta nose it up
I dial drink by the liters, I'm a drinker ho
Ya swore you doin' it like
Me?

stopping 'til my clique popping
Swimming in barrels of money
Ma can walk around with her head up
'Cause her child ain't a dummy (yeah)
It's funny,

Wild Flower

Bing Crosby

It's Magic

2007

I don't know about group number 2
Man, tough

Listen we would like to
We would like to do for you a real pretty song
That was done by a group

Slump

OutKast

Aquemini

1998

to tear up your suspension
And your baby mamma on child support, my fault, forget to mention
You don't even have a checking account wasn't thinking about

the past is the past well I left it alone
Ironically I’m haunted by my future
Afraid of the fact that I’ll probably lose ya
Then again what’s meant for me

Life's a Bitch

Gangsta Blac

Young Southern Playaz, Vol. 1

1996

[Cool B]
Now first of all I know my story sound wild
But guess what I swear to god I was a mama's child
You see my mama left me back in 79'
I

bad)
They say you gotta pay your dues
Well the due's done


It’s still death before dishonor
What it’s supposed to be? (still)
Bow my head pray

Some brothers'd still be vergins if
The crack never came out
I got the wild style
Always been a foul child
My guns go boom boom, and yo' guns go wow pow

jazz pattern
Ruled by Pantaloon
Poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon

We'll be as happy and contented as birds upon a tree
High above

jazz pattern
Ruled by Pantaloon
Poor little rich girl
Don't drop a stitch too soon

We'll be as happy and contented as birds upon a tree
High above

when I'm stressing
Really it ain't nothing realer
Said ya done getting by
Ya gonna get a bill up
Said ya born to fly
Money falling from the ceiling now

years and only did what you told
An only child on the road, came home my parents was gone
You ain't see Pops change, you ain't see him alone...
Ya'll