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The Hilton

Raekwon

Bulletproof Wallets [Clean]

2001

he was blinded by the ice
That's when Rae ran out of the back
Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap

Yo, what the fuck

Lame niggas
Dissing on the gram, was it really worth you dying for the fame nigga
See your mama crying bout a bill that shit gon change niggas
I know

mystical, critical thinkin and critical drinkin
The blink of an eye, better be careful when wakin my mind
Tell 'em the truth I don't need to lie
Feelin

You ain’t gotta get ready
When you born ready
Now I’m in my 30s
And I’m going steady
2018 it was real heavy
Shed so many tears
It coulda broke

makin no money until was funny so I had to change my career
Could barley pay all of my bill and put gas in the whip and that brought me to tears
When I

Nigga this should be a crime
Brodie my slime, know he gon' ride
Nigga just tell him a time
Give a fuck if you like
Heard his tape he a liar
I set

more down
He scarfed them billy bills without a frown
I jumped up and yelled out, "here we go
I'm gonna get my Mik-hi-el today for sure"

First Day With

you
I love you, mama, wish I had the guts to stand up like you

He had his hands around your neck, I had my hand on his gat
In my mind, but even then, I

stand tall like a tree,  yeah 
Listen He came and He poured out His life on the cross beaten up 
And His skin was tore up and they hit Him and Spit on His

(baow, baow)
And his head hang tight with the screws (Takeoff)

My dawg gon' shoot, called me and told me to turn on the news (watch it)
When he get

A Lot of Changes Coming

Daryl Hall & John Oates

Backtracks

1999

Now Jimmy was livin' in misery
The poor boy was livin' in sin
When Jesus gave His life on Calvary
It weren't to save Jimmy's skin
He didn't play

A Lot of Changes Comin'

Daryl Hall & John Oates

Past Time Behind [Master Dance Tones]

1977

Now Jimmy was livin' in misery
The poor boy was livin' in sin
When Jesus gave His life on Calvary
It weren't to save Jimmy's skin
He didn't play

team, his noodles on concrete
Nigga, business is what he standin' on
Bullets hit his back, tell 'em show it off like it's VLONE
Few things I don't play

she was his happiness, and he rhymed about her grace 
And told her stories of treasures deep beneath the blackened waves 
Till' in the stillness of one

And the injuns had reservations too

In a showdown he faced Wild Bill Itchy-cock
Who was itching' to fill him with lead
When he whipped out his weapon, poor Jesse

from the fresh
You need press like oh!
God took his time, God took his time
You're was so fine, so now I'm gonna take my time
God took his time, God took

the car keys
‘F*** the patriarchy’ keychain on the ground
We were always skipping town
And I was thinking on the drive down
Any time now, he’s gonna say

Him for that
I read His Word all the time
So He stay on my mind
Flesh rise all the time
So I stay on the grind
When it's time to go to heaven
I don't

was
Caught him staring and I lost my m, my mind

And all the time stopped 
And all the time slowed
And all the time went by
And all the time stopped

and gone along with God.
There was a man, who still believed,
That asked God how could He allow this.
"Should I believe?"
Thoughts were roaming inside his

rinse and then repeat
Remember bro jumped off the porch
I asked him stay up out the streets
He got his piece, then a piece of mind
But now he rest in

The Mail Man

E-40

The Mail Man

1993

'll park around the corner and do a walk-by
Reconciliation, retaliation on my mind
Nothin against the muslims, but I was raised eatin swine
Trapped in

and Clyde
The "Best Friends" made sure that both them niggas died
Best Friends got em' again, Boog was in charge
But his guys turned on him when he killed

sold ya soul for a lil bit of gold
Boy you moving so bold, like you couldn't get hit
Bruh i was so stressed even though I was blessed
By the drank in my