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You are the one that im tracking down
Hang with the tribe
Fuck all these people who focusing only on killing my vibe
Im getting better, might take you

're seen
But you will never understand, until you set yourself free
Was it better just to chance or to feel you need to be
Perfect in his arms, who is realer

'cause I fed into lies
Red in the eyes, sad in disguise 'til I met the Divine, now I'm BETTER than fine
Forever indebted to Christ, all glory to Him who

pic and hit it twice
So damn worried bout the likes
Don't get caught up h the superficial hype
Swear you better then the ones who be getting that shine

Tortured Soul Asylum

Cradle of Filth

Midian

2000

secrets
In spurts after dark"

Under full moons waxing lyrically
Death's poetry floods the soul
Like the freezing seed of a demon freed
To curse

I Don't Know

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

AI YoungBoy 2

2019

the dough, not from the blow, if you could bag it
Straight out the slums, got marble floors, if I go under, I could stash it
Full of Xans, tryna catch you

the day
Lil bit

Keep ya focus
Off my aim
Little bitch

Me and you
Is not same
Old shit
And a full clip

Said I didn't want it
They don't even got a

Shot

was taught you got to get it how you spit it
Shoeboxes throw rocks hawk spit or talk shit
Killer city better watch ya might get set up by some hoes

're holding that grudge
Passed it to someone
Who only gave you love
I know you're hurting, I can tell
That you've been hurt by someone else
Self sabotage

you always on my D ?
And I'm crafty wit da ball like cp3
I'm, good under pressure
You, know that I'm better
If you on da wrong team
Then it's you on da

yeah, Aw yeah 

Call me Dave, bitch I'm a barbarian 
Heart on my sleeve I lettermen 
Bitch who better than 
Full time veteran 
Quarantine got me kettling

Total Kaos

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

hands clapper
Cause you an N.R.er (that means a Non-Rapper)
So give it up sucker duck emcee you're not ready
To flex yet, or better yet rock steady
With

inside of the studio almost the same as me cookin' in kitchens
Wanting a feature you better be ready cause you is not booking my hours, you're booking my

I got my own flaws too 
We all human so don't let the ubsa judge you 
Raised by horny teens who would fake love you 
Dark skin starting to think that

This ain't the way it was supposed to be according to who you crying at the Rosary
I showed love so it's the more we see
But it's a gamble don't shed

to disappoint
You ont wanna hear me talk that talk, you better skip the joint
Claim to do it for God, but wanna be pretty boys
Debatin who the hottest in the city

Dum da dum da
Dum da duh
Dum dum da
If Ain't Nobody we will
Rubbing yo feet
Next to me
Da dum duh
I Got You
Tell me who's rubbing your feet
Making

ways we assemble

All books by their covers
Judgement laid on one another until their bindings crumble
No matter how how you look at it, us underdogs are

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Road to the Riches

1989

tiny 
And you run up behind me trying to get pregnant by me 
And in a year, I'll bet you'll be on welfare 
Don't cry for help dear, you put yourself

'cause his cash go low when his hands full
Bashful, I'mma need to vent more
If you asking 'em they gon' say the city can't blow
But it's...
But it's on me

of the ball
That’s who they call 
Bitch you know I’m the bell of the ball 
Tell ‘em send for the realest cause I bet I kill ‘em all (here I come)
Bitch you know

This is my confession
I'm a broken man full of depression
God save my soul and restore my life
So I can be a better man for my wife

This is my

still on a sunny summer afternoon?
Full-length gown, looking like a casket on the move
I see you ate that frozen apple juice with a plastic spoon
That’s

Getting Layed
You Feel Me All Up In Ya Guts Now And Dat's A Fact
Make Dat Booty Sound Clap When Ya Throw It Back
Sexing On Da Dance Floor Covered By My Team