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return.


Guide the Way

You say the words,
that I can‘t say.
You put your finger on,
what I can‘t touch.
Your voice, it sounds,
when I can‘t sing.
You

return.


Guide the Way

You say the words,
that I can‘t say.
You put your finger on,
what I can‘t touch.
Your voice, it sounds,
when I can‘t sing.
You

without you I can't breathe
It's like the leafs a falling of the family tree
We used to sing you and I by bru c
And you know I pick you up when ya moody
I

couldn’t help it. It wasn’t her, really… she was just a vessel driven by the worm––this wicked fucking disease. 	
You are defined by your trauma. You are

We runnin this shit
You pussy niggas funny as shit
Till our masked for run up in ur house
And put tha gun in ya bitch
Its still double - G sick fellas

just got to get up and dance
cnd maybe read some books by Malcolm Nance.

I said frank now do me a favor
'Cause you know the election is over
To set your

Crime Life

DJ Clue?

Backstage: A Hard Knock Life [Clean]

1999

???
Sell water from the cookpot, ain't that raw?
My razors? 20 dollars, here's a case of four
You supply that, shit I put a hole where your mind at
Push

VERSE 2 STYLES P 

I know you heard of me (Ghost) niggas refer me 
as 'Mr Lay-em Down' or put his ass up in surgery 
get your gas-mask: Fame, Billy & Ras

energy
With the family, turn your ass to a memory
My niggas team of the century
I blow the check up, detonation
Kill 'em one by one, Final Destination

Free Spirit

Rick Ross

Care Package

2019

Rolex, gold chain
Fuck my young niggas, XO gang
Get so drunk you forget your name
Incense, burning, smoking out to my own shit
Got black wood in my

on my toes; I pick n choose
No win or lose; you win or learn
My arms up froze; the torch I rose
I lit the fuse; the flame's gonn burn
You might've been

don't love their members
Look in the mirror and ask yourself if you been in the trenches, pussy
Yo, who's your opps? Can't be us (no)
Pree the block,

AIDS
(You don't say)
I do believe me when I tell you
It's so true and this could be you
White roses at that casket
Red ones stood out
Thrown by the ones

your demise
What? You're surprised all by my size?
It isn't wise, don't try to defy
It's okay to cry you won't survive 
I can hang with the guys, seeing

Same Niggas

Mase

Double Up

1999

and sniffers 

Take me for example, least I made it 

You think nigga's in the hood should appreciate it 

By time it's happy birthday its gon' be belated

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job. 
That's what you need. You need a job, I'm done. 
I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't take this

wanted your attention. And you ta take these inches. Wud put cho legs up by my head them deeper strokes was fittin. Wud grab yo waist pick up the pace

and they'll play but that's a ploy
in 10 years your a criminal at his gun point 

Bang

Bullet out the gun splits ya brain
The closest way you can be with yo

my flow off of you, your spirit's flowin' through me
I love you, Doody, without you I feel so incomplete
I'm no king, no need for rose petals to be

twenty's make the hustlers suffer
Plus it's fluffer, than a cotton ball
I've gotten calls wanting me to put the pot in malls
But nowadays you can't put it

to the masses
Your career is dead weight, that b**** really belongs in a casket
You hating on me n****, all you do is copy and paste
You ain't hard n****, heard

Criminology 2.5

Method Man

Wu Massacre

2010

First of all, black park it, guns, we spark it
Hit you in the back of your dome, from far, kid
Dice kickers, gun clickers, run up in the bank for ones,

Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get

Fuck Friendz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get