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on you
By breaking trust, devotion
With selfish n' cold emotions 
You let it out again knowing that it was 
Still broken
You let it out again knowing that

to take notes from
But they're still expecting me to change now I'm numb
And the closest thing to life is feeling pain
Have you ever felt dead with blood

Two

Rise & Shine

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

People tell me true, what are you trying to do? (2x)

[Hashim Misah]
I'm out for presidents to represent me
And I ain't talking bout Bush, he got paper

The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see the P!
You must be goin' blind

Give me my money

Gave you my heart
But you gave it back
I gave it to money it's not coming back
Don't have no time for the snakes and the rats
If I say I love you

on a nameplate but the chain fake
R.I.P shirts
Repping under stress
But couldn't nothing prepare me for what was coming next
Two of my close thugs murdered in cold

Sweet was her breath,
tasted by mine          Words are more effective when
concealed             Through the halflight on her
body             My fearful

like a Audemars
Thinking about my past and 
Get in my feelings 
I don't wanna die young 
Wanna die like a legend 
R.I.P all niggas die quick quick 
You

need money like an athlete Now when you see us right by the athlete
Open up for me, there ain't no passing me I don't ever want to hurt this bad love, I

V.I.P.
Walk to the back like I know where I be
Lines on the table like where are my keys
You loved all that X but can't keep with the beat
Sass in your

Yeah, that part lil' ass nigga words from my nigga Jessie (Haha)
Aye, You know what I'm saying I love all my niggas free all my niggas man
R.I.P all my

It's hard to rest in peace when I R-I-P my thoughts from my heart
And make my own decisions jump off the ark
Get swallowed up by pride and feed

Yo

Yo what do they know 'bout heartache?
Heartache
How much more can my heart take?
How much P can my bars make?
I see fuckery and don't

niggas are real
'Til they start sending dick pictures over to your ex
And your olders are certified til' you hit the block 
Years later in a C-class

Won on Won

Cocoa Brovaz

Soul in the Hole

1997

Spit that blood out and get back up on your feet
You called me I was there on some Candyman shit
Wear that ass out in front your kids and your bitch

goes through the knife
When my head didn't rust on my life?
Locks by my side
Oh what a nightmare!
And I don't know how to act
Are here any one to decide

Frontline

Culture VI

Elite

2004

[R.E.U.]
Maaaaaaan what you know about a cat like are?
A dime piece nigga chicks catfight for
My gat strike war begin on the blocks
And got words

say my name is evil, 
Yeah that hurt my heart, 
If the devil was like me,
For sure nigga is good hearted,
Yeah what you say about that, 

Got no P like

R.I.P Nipsey blue hundred I don't do Cripping
West side Nigga on the east with Bloods who done blew niggas
Ever ran up so much pape ain't know what to do

The game isn't easy to carry I started in April and now I got arm pains
And I'm gonna get green in the bank it's a matter of fact you can tell by my

and Pray you hear the organ
Mine was hardened by the hood but Jesus cut the foreskin
Let my cup runneth over I wanna Double portion
I still keep it 100 proof

on how we go my brudda's are winning so i can give thanks
rich in the heart but we poor in the bank 
poor at the start but we rich with the plans
I need

city best believe you’ll die today
I’m okay, not inane
I’m just repping for my gang
Never knew I’d live this life
Buts that’s the way us kids are raised

you in a ditch happy days
Wanted peace now I want you in pieces
Cut your stomach like a shirts creases
Wanna watch you get devoured by leeches
R I P for