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You don't want the Truth, you can't handle the Truth!

Insanity? Vanity? Anarchy? Choose

I'll hand you a Noose with a Cranberry Juice

And you'll

Gangsta

Young Dro

Summer 2K6 Chopped Not Slopped

2006

got da whole block sewed up
E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up

Who am I' Young Dro, all supreme, I'm a lotta shit
I buy a lotta bricks

on the moon
Got me riding to the tune
Surfin’ waves ya got me
Lil’ Molly with the juice
That’s my main bitch, that’s my boo
Got me soured up and chewed
Lift

Da da da, da da da, da da da da
La da da da
Da da da da
Da da da, da-da da da, da da da da
La-da-da da da
Da da da da

Da da da, da da da, da

The world around me's falling
Caving in on me
Lately I'm surrounded
By ignorance and apathy
You want to have it out now
Well, say what you want

keep em goin) 
The haters watch (the hater watch) 
They keep patrolin (keep patrolin)
We gettin loose (we gettin loose) 
We off the juice (we off juice

Genauso wie die Video-Auswahl
Niemand hat mich gepusht außer realem Hip-Hop
Freezy on top, es gibt nichts
Was das Feeling noch toppt
Vierzigtausend verkauft

boy gone crazy fucking with da lions den
Went rock paper scissors don't know who hit him
Gotta keep me a pot the way I keep on shitting
I'm just one

Yeah
You know the vibes baby
HAAAAAN
Come on, Yeah
I got weed I got drank I got juice
I be sipping on that Remy like Papoose
Ask about me in my city

Fuck you and fuck you, I still go in highschool
Fuck you Mr mistero, bitch got the juice I'm ice cold
Atchoo yeah das bold, I'm not you so fuck off

and clean it when she done
Testin' niggas, Pikachu, Pokemon (whoa)
I'm on yellow-yellow by the ton
I go federal fed, ex-con
We got the bo's, same number

by Zegna, or YSL
Matchin' the Saint Laurents, I'm fly as hell
Hands in the air, the season of Nasir

(Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da)
The season

Revolution Screams

Anthrax

Worship Music

2011

A sense of apathy
Crushed with the smallest resolve
This beautiful violence
As the powers come crumbling down

Revolution, who's side are you on?

expect me to set you free 
From your apathy

Ashes on the finest floors
Wishes lost in the deepest drawers
I know somehow there's got to be more
Than

She got a man but don't play by da rules
Beat up da pussy like Mari was Thanos, fucked her inside da infinity pool
Feel like I went to divinity school

them niggas die too
You see joy through the eyes you cry through
Who in here believe in a parallel universe?
(I do) i knew a Jack that got high
Then got

bars

I get big chugs, she's got big jugs
She'll be slipping on my juices
Call me Wailing Wood

Let me do a little dance for
You as I reach out
Got me

late
I'm not an ambulance chaser, unless I have to be
My job's a tough one, it's garnering apathy
From the stuffed shirt mercantile system wisdom

the funk
Who got it who got it
I'm in the mood yeah to
Get real loose
I need my muse yeah
Pour me that juice
Done caught the groove and I'm
Finna take a sip

got hella voices in my head
Really got the juice since no claimed it after Tupac's death
K-R crooked letter One got em screaming who da best
Yeah I said

you know, got a more
Impeccable flow like him
He be rapping like it's two of those, well bitch it is
Welcome to da mental plane of Gem
I been in and out

pounds of da CBD
Ima have it all gone inna week
Sell elbows den ya knee deep
Got hard wen I seen my first key
Find a seed in da pack it's free
Drop da bag

what I got to lose

Slidin' thru when he hopped had a lot juice
Oh you sad it was you who told me what I couldn't do
Make a play if I tell em move then

the zone no roof yeah yeah
Yeah you know we got the sauce and the juice
Yeah we go splash ayy

Woo
Keep the haters all nice that's cool that's cool
With