Blessed To Be A Witness - Lyrics - Diamonds On The Inside - Ben Harper

Title: Blessed To Be A Witness
Album: Diamonds On The Inside
Artist: Ben Harper
Composer(s): Ben Harper

Lyric:
Corcovado parted the sky
And through the darkness on us He shined
Crucified in stone, still His blood is my own
Glory behold, all my eyes have seen, have seen

I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed
I am blessed to be a witness

Some have flown away and can't be with us here today
Like the hills of my home
Some have crumbled and now are gone
Gather around for today won't come again, won't come again

I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed
I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed
I am blessed to be a witness

So much sorrow and pain but still I will not live in vain
Like good questions never asked
Is wisdom wasted on the past
Only by the grace of God go I, go I

I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed
I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed
I am blessed to be a witness

I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed
I am blessed, I am blessed, I am blessed
I am blessed to be a witness

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Somebody - Lyrics - Kristyles - Krs One

Title: Somebody
Album: Kristyles
Artist: Krs One
Composer(s): W Dewgarde, Kris Parker

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Lyric:
Oh, do it now, oh, do it now
Yeah, we celebrate diversity in the university
Everybody can't be a queen, everybody can't be a ho and a bitch
(Ha ha)

Everybody can't be a philosopher
Some of y'all gotta load up the clip
Word up, watch this

It goes 1, 2, 3 we the best
Knowledge Reigns Supreme, as you can see, or KRS
You don't wanna test the team, why get a vest
You don't wanna be cursed in a verse, by the blessed

KRS with the sound for the eat and the west
Follow no, follow no, follow no, follow no beast on a quest

Somebody gotta be fresh
Somebody gotta be wack
Somebody gotta be the MC
Somebody gotta do the rap

Somebody gotta be smart
Somebody gotta do that
Somebody gotta do art
Somebody gotta be black

Somebody gotta have heart
Somebody gotta be white
Somebody gotta do their part
Somebody gotta be bright

Somebody gotta be up
somebody gotta be down
Somebody gotta be the teacher
Somebody gotta be the clown

Somebody gotta be lost
Somebody gotta be found
Somebody gotta be in the economy making the money go round
Somebody gotta be the president

Somebody gotta get down
Somebody gotta be hesitant
Somebody gotta be relevant
Somebody gotta be celibate

Somebody gotta be having their sex in a lex for the hell of it
Somebody gotta be intelligent
Somebody gotta be illiterate
Somebody gotta go all the way

Somebody gotta go a little bit
Somebody got to be an idiot
Somebody gotta be belligerent
Somebody gotta be hip hop

'Cause somebody else is living it
Somebody gotta be spitting it
Somebody gotta be ignorant
Somebody gotta be holy

But somebody gotta have sin in it
Somebody gotta be losing it
Somebody gotta be winning it
Somebody gotta be flippin' the style I'm kicking just a little bit

Somebody gotta be into it
Somebody gotta be out of it
Somebody gotta be up for it
Somebody gotta be doubtin' it

Somebody gotta be running it
Somebody gotta be all that
Somebody don't even known that
Somebody gotta come right here

Somebody else gotta go back
Somebody gotta be scheming
Somebody gotta be a witness
Somebody gotta be seeing in the meaning is different

Somebody else gotta be somebody
For some else to be somebody
Somebody else to run into to wealth
To try to create one body

One aim, one God, one destiny
I'm not non-violent, you can back up off of me
I sip my tea, and cock back three
One for Tiny Tim, Mr. Walt, and Evil Dee

I hope you all see, the need for unity
I'll never stop speaking about Marcus Garvey
Kwame Ture or Malcolm X all day
Black leadership today is all play

Y'all play, y'all immature black behavior
Is worse than being a trader
Do on to others
As you would have done do to your neighbor

Big up to my philosophy majors
Free Mumia Abu-Jamal from the cages
We writes the pages and teach all ages
Justice, tell me what we want now

Justice, for Mumia Abu-Jamal
Or justice for Amado Dialo
Justice, there is no peace without
(Justice)
All dem mercy, now watch this

I sing, 1, 2, 3 we the best
Knowledge Reigns Supreme, as you can see, or KRS
You don't wanna test the team, why get a vest
You don't wanna be cursed in a verse, by the blessed

KRS with the new sound for the eat and the west
Follow no, follow no, follow no, follow no beast on a quest
Follow no, follow no, follow no, follow no beast on a quest
Follow no, follow no, follow no, follow no beast on a quest
Follow no, follow no, follow no, follow no, follow no
Follow no, follow no, follow no

Follow no beast, on a quest
Do you hear me?
Follow no beast, on a quest
Word

Hip Hop ya don't stop
Tiny Tim ya don't stop
KRS ya don't stop
Get by us

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Can'T Think - Lyrics - G.O.A.T. - Ll Cool J

Title: Can'T Think
Album: G.O.A.T.
Artist: Ll Cool J
Composer(s): Tyrone Fyffe, James Todd Smith

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Lyric:
You ever get to the point where you so frustrated
You ready to give up? You ready to end it all?
Don't do it dog, word up
I don't care if you Black, White, Latin, Asian, whatever
We all go through pain
When you can't think use your soul, baby

Preliminary discussions is over with, the verdict is in
I took the rap throne back
I reigned like krills in eighty-seven, my name is on the map
It feels like a razor down the middle of my back

They slept on my lyrical ability to blow
Gave another nigga credit for inventin' my flow
I'm a child of God, witness the risin' son
From the cradle to the grave, I remain number one

This thing of ours, got competition takin' red showers
Grievin' mothers callin 1-800-flowers
My repertoire burn your ashes in the urn
Is it God or money that really make the world turn?

Grab your gun, separate the ones from the real funds
Inhale deep and hold it in your lungs
The streets was requestin' some original LL
A soundtrack for niggaz that was raised in [Incomprehensible]

They lookin' for a leader that can guide 'em through the maze
Smoke filled rooms, breathin' in purple haze
Nigga's on the bricks his whole life
He ain't got nuttin' to live for, so fuck livin' right

But if you stay in the rain like hurricane
Gold melts down but it don't fear flames
Toxic, lethal, psychologically evil
Genocide was committed on the Black people

And the ghetto is a trap with glass walls
Should I sell drugs, be a rap thug, or play ball?
We end up in the grave anyway
The average cat and LL Cool J
It's a never ending cycle, life and death
Until then may my mic stay blessed, to the death

I can't think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my mind?
I can't think! Could it be the ill beats and rhymes?
I can't think! Even though I'm a one of a kind
I can't think! I want the paper, that's just the bottom line
I can't think! Mo' murder every day around the way
I can't think! I'd rather get paid and parlay
I can't think! It's all about survival God
"You know the epilogue by James Todd"

Put your life on the line, you runnin' out of time
The coroner's callin', she know she on a nigga mind
Amongst the dogs, real cats is hard to find
Even a nigga moms hate it when he start to shine

Get the money and run, dodge the devil and his sons
Spit powerful parables like a sermon has begun
Fuck the turntables up, leave the DJ awestruck
Attitude is what, keep the razor blade tucked

Too much flossin'll get your reputation touched
Too much rappin'll get your big mouth shut
Protect your neck nigga, you'll get it in the gut
You wearin' a vest? What if you get your throat cut

Sold your soul for a dollar, now you havin' bad luck
Used to keep a bad bitch in the crib baggin' up
Player here, player there, nigga turned you out
But never told you beware
Never told you that black love supposed to be shared
And you never judge a woman by the texture of her hair

Fancy cars and gold teeth, G-strings and things
The almighty dollar replace the wedding ring
The Ark of the Covenant was held by a king
I ain't tradin' my soul in for skins and chrome rims

I can't think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my mind?
I can't think! Could it be the ill beats and rhymes?
I can't think! Even though I'm a one of a kind
I can't think! I want the paper, that's just the bottom line
I can't think! Mo' murder every day around the way
I can't think! I'd rather get paid and parlay
I can't think! It's all about survival God
"You know the epilogue by James Todd"

Think about it yo, think about it
Think about it yo, think about it
Think about it yo, think about it
Think about it yo, think about it

The dawn, of a new millennium, came to pass
The world revolves around sex or cash
The Black man's motto, "Kiss my ass!"
Shorties in kindergarten are strapped, ready to blast

All I ever seen was killers and dope fiends
From Feds magazine to the heart of killer Queens
Bronx and Brooklyn and everything up in between
No matter what, you always got a Judas on your team

Givin' it to the world and I'm tellin' it like it is
Tossin' lyrical daggers and sendin' 'em in your wig
Know where the body's buried, I ain't sayin' where it is
Raised inside the ghetto, but damn it I wanna live

The legendary master of lyrical combat
But ain't no competition, ain't nobody to go at
So I'ma take the time and spit a universal verse
Hit the streets with a blessin' and erase the curse

I can't think! Why do I feel I'm losin' my mind?
I can't think! Could it be the ill beats and rhymes?
I can't think! Even though I'm a one of a kind
I can't think! I want the paper, that's just the bottom line
I can't think! Mo' murder every day around the way
I can't think! I'd rather get paid and parlay
I can't think! It's all about survival God
"You know the epilogue by James Todd"

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Sunshine - Lyrics - Stakes Is High - De La Soul

Title: Sunshine
Album: Stakes Is High
Artist: De La Soul
Composer(s): Kelvin Mercer, Vincent Mason, Lionel B., Jr. Richie, David Jolicoeur, Thomas Francis Mcclary

Lyric:
High on sunshine, lighting my way

And yes y'all, you are about to build witness
From the lands of Long Island
Taking you to the sky's survival
I am your captain, ain't no lie
On this endless journey

To envisions, to broaden your outer visions
To where you never been before
It's just a one night trip to love
Sun shining forever and forever sun shines

Yo, leaving lasting impressions like cuts to flesh
Be that crew from the five one six point of view
With skills so tight, they the rhymes of a vagina
Them clits will turn into a diamond, the level of rhyming

Pressure comes from lessor forms than me and my man
And we go back like life created from um, specks of sand
And there's money to be made 'cause Caucasians are paid
Only brothers who rhyme, seek bounce and catch balls

Plug 1 with them rhymes making your heart stall
Like them girls when you in they room when they man calls
It ain't nothing but the thing wonder why can bring
As we come to the bring the pain everyone will sing

De La is the crew that you must hear
But please don't rush the stage
'Cause even though them stakes are really high
We're really not here to race

We're just here to move your mind and soul
With perpetuated ease
It's just about the show until it's time to go
And get with the young ladies because

I'm on traveling to places that the eye can't see
But kinder 'cause yo' strife don't mean a thing to me
Throwing me criminal looks, y'all need to get in the books
And drop some water in your melon, 'stead of acting like a felon

Aiyo son, who you telling? I'd make a mil if it was up to me
But since it ain't I teach my seed to bank hard
And thank God, I smoke a substance of a different kind
Catch me tripping on earth when I'm high off sunshine

Down right to dirt, wonder why it makes it work
With access to talent like Caucasians to yellow cabs
With an Arab driver
I liven parties with marvelous conviction

Ain't no friction when life claims them victims to be wrecked
Such dried up funds best believe that the life is trife
'Cause the gun made a man outta pussy's from around my way
Who usually wouldn't have a fucking thing to say

Last year's hard rocks are now petrified boulders
And L.I.'s finest is moving yo' necks at shows
The anthem of this guy has a place in yo' eye
So you can be blessed to see in 3d double-e

De La is the crew that you must hear
But please don't rush the stage
'Cause even though them stakes are really high
We're really not here to race

We're just here to move your mind and soul
With perpetuated ease
It's just about the show until it's time to go
And get with the young ladies because

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Untouchables - Lyrics - Grand Champ - Dmx

Title: Untouchables
Album: Grand Champ
Artist: Dmx
Composer(s): Thomas Mcelroy, Tony Pizarro, Jay King, Mel Smalls, Earl Simmons, Denzil Foster, J Lucien, Shandel Green, Sean Jacobs, S Martin

Lyric:
Yeah, it is what it is
Yah'mean, we untouchable baby

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know
We're untouchable

We built this Double R thing from the ground up
Another principle of when it's beef, niggaz round up
Gettin' down like what nigga, yo
That's all it takes and it's like, here we go
Thorough type niggaz that control the streets
Rollin' deep, holdin' heat, don't even think about sleep
When we creep, niggaz goin' down for the count
It ain't sweet, fuck around and knock money out

C'mon fella, you don't want the dog with the camp
Not Old Yeller, a pit bull and dog is the champ
You know better, think about crossin' the line
Hit your sweater, with about ten from the 9
Double R and we get down for life
Let a nigga know we can go down tonight
From the tops of our heads, the tips of our toes
We untouchable, yea

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know
We're untouchable

I represent the have and the have nots
All the niggaz with the weed spots
And all my niggaz on them cell blocks
We gon' R U double F R Y D E, you can't fuck with my army
My niggaz is untouchable, eatin' niggaz like lunchable
45 be crushin' you when the bullets be touchin' you
Paul bearers'll carry you
To the cemetery where your Momma gon' bury you

Black suit be fittin' you nigga, I got hood degrees
Plus I'm street like powder, milk, and government cheese
If you a runnin' man nigga, then I'ma shoot up your knees
Then it's me against the world, man against machine
S.D.T.S., stick to my routine
My knuckle game impeccable, crack game incredible
Lawyers for my niggaz who be sittin' in the Federal
Nigga, I'm untouchable

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know
We're untouchable

All I know is 365 days of pain, my name, how to sell cocaine
And I was taught to buy guns so big when I go to the roof
I can aim and shoot down a plane, Infa-Red's my name but fuck all that
Fall back and witness how the streets
Made me the grimiest nigga alive
I sell you a fake pie, shoot out your fake eye
Give niggaz a break, nah, I gotta chase mine
Don't wear your watch around me nigga I take time

Like niggaz that them blue tried to like
I turn men to mice, canary yellow my ice
And Ruff Ryde on anybody, to be precise
But I handle my business like I'm supposed to
When you go in the precinct, that's the only time you see my poster
But I could post up and get rid of my pieces
I own collies sellin' rocks the size of Domino pizzas
I'm untouchable, nigga

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know
We're untouchable

U N T O U C H A B L E S
Sheek the new Elliott Ness
Nigga, Bloodline, D Block, two of the best
Hang the Double R chain from the side of the car
Drive by and put your brains on the side of the bar
Sheek heavy in the hood
And I don't mean 'cause I gained weight in the hood
My aim is good, aiyyo X what they want it to be here?

Our hammer's cocked, outside of the house on the lawn chair
Yeah nigga what? The new rap Le Bron's here
Get 'em dog, we the new America's nightmare
And we don't say much, we just get it on
That's why we don't get touched, y'all like a Dutch
Hands all on you, I'm tryna warn you
To stay in your place, so you don't get laced
And them pretty ass shades, can stay on your face

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know
We're untouchable

You motherfuckers got me back on my grizzly, I'm back on the grind
I'm back to the streets, catch a beef, come back with the nine
I'll murder ya man, come back with his shines
I tote two guns, I don't care if you box, I don't care if you blind
I spit in your eye like niggaz is eatin', I'm splittin' the pies
Frank Nitty your rap, how gritty am I? The city is mine
Yeah, you get in my way I pity your Moms
Yeah, my block is real, my niggaz is armed

My borough is thorough, we bang with each other
I'm switchin' my diamonds and changin' the color
With change of weather, canary in the sun
I bury ya nigga then bury the gun, X whattup?
Me and you is untouchable, we both had bricks
They couldn't sniff 'cause the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we Ryde or Die
You drivin by, we clap at your ride, goodbye

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know
We're untouchable

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Ready 4 War - Lyrics - Art Of War - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Ready 4 War
Album: Art Of War
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): Steven Howse, M Mccleod, P Sawyer, Charles Scruggs, Tim Middleton, Anthony Henderson, Byron Mccane

Lyric:
Ridin' with death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals
Ridin' with death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals

My nigga now
Majesty these niggas is after me, murder, redrum, redrum, redrum
My nigga now
Majesty these niggas is after me, murder, redrum, redrum, redrum

You niggas better expect retaliation feel the playa hation
Yeah, you the next to get dropped, I don't hide the glock
Real niggas don't stop pop, pop
Put him in the mud nigga and your body rot
Top closing down on your caskets
Wanna make these bastards think we got mercy
Putting in work since a nigga thirteen
Sending niggas like yourself off in a hearse

See I won't hesitate to kill you
Wanna fill you with a couple of my slugs
Fucking with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga, what?
Bone niggas fin to do a little damage
Take over the planet with my daily tortures
Of course it's the nigga that's takin' no shorts
Smokin' on the newports your ghetto resource

And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch
And hit you with levels beyond your control
My momma never raised no punks and hoes
Just relier niggas comin' up, snatchin' souls for dough
I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere ain't nowhere to hide
Makin' motherfuckers feel the vibe for life
In the midst of the twist I'll be down to ride

We're ready 4 war
Ridin' with death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals

We're ready 4 war
Ridin' with death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals

I'ma relent and furiated that you hated and pap, pap can't fade it
We stay heavily sedated comin' now back up my buck get shaken
Deeply dreaming about this demon, my daddy told me it was comin'
Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written
I'll be runnin' while turnin' around
And blastin' back to buck 'em, fuck 'em
Them fools come back like I'm ready for war, is that all you got?
Heard the mack was talkin' this

And that 'bout some of my incidents said
I smoke and snatchin' purses you heard this lil' EZ told me
Bitch clonin' little EZ's niggas so fuck you, you weren't original
Mono y, mono ain't no subliminal, hey
When I regime in fatigues we ready to bleed even when they sleepin'
Catch me, caught me, must have seen
And they're gonna get your ass next weekend

We're ready 4 war
Ridin' with death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals

We're ready 4 war
Ridin' with death
We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals

My mental seduction run your whole sound suction abduction of lyrics
Is the loss of life love and spirits
Capital offense for generics lost in the prison
Lieutenants overseeing the barracks checkin' in
Mark ass copy cat incoherence is crucial
Smokin' hay with conflicts that bite shit like microchips
I watch you ride the Rodeo straight to the bottom
When your fate rotten, bitch, when I spot 'em, I'ma drop 'em

Surrounded by violence my nigga, I'm bound to just live a lifetime
And this shrink wanna get in my head
'Cuz I'm amongst the walking dead
All I really said if you niggas don't fled you gone bleed bloody red
Nigga shoot the spot and got ghosts fuckin'
With the mastermind of all time
Letting niggas know we off in our prime
It'll be that way to ninety-ninety-nine

Criminal-minded niggas been blinded
Looking for a style like Bone but can't see me
Just like mike everybody wanna be me
Study every movie nigga makin' on TV
Easy does it, do it easy, what it is number one
Better check the score
Here we go nigga, don't wanna fight no more
But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for sure

When the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin' to the scripture picture
Little Ripsta can I get critical
And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies
Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal
With my automatic let you have it, you don't wanna see any evil

Motherfuckers, I'll take it to the people
Then I will meet you at the funeral
Get 'em up Bizzy Mafiaso, no witness is the usual
Further mo murder, mo ready with guns I'll serve you hoes
When they call niggas hit the road
And when they get killed I'ma get your soul

You thinkin' I'm slippin' with niggas that itchin' to rob me
Yes, they want to give me bloody body
By pumping a couple of slugs inside me
But I'll be damned, we won if it comes to guns
And I'm stacking them thangs so you gets none statics automatic fun
Want some, come, come, come execution, redrum rum
See what you see in my eyes murder, murder, death defied
Burnt alive, fried when they die

No one was able to find them 'cuz their bodies went up in a fire
Fuck they family, try to creep
But you think I'm asleep 'cuz I'm pumpin' beats
Nigga better believe, we keep much heat up under my seat, yeah
Shoot 'em up quick in a minute and within a minute
You already suckas, I bet that you bent it, we sent it
We'll atest for the murder, we should, we dealt it
You thought you was flippin' but got K.O.D'd

Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there
The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it
Kicked a couple of niggas asses
Gotta take off and stay still blastin'
Locked in the state penitentiary but dog that ain't shit
Better make your money, baby
And pick up a couple of guns on the side
So when you ride and you get high
Don't let them haters run up your side

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Real Niggaz - Lyrics - B.G.

Title: Real Niggaz
Artist: B.G.
Composer(s): Christopher Noel Dorsey, Byron O Thomas

Lyric:
Wuz that man?
Look this for my motherfuckin' real niggaz ya heard me?
Baby, Slim, Fresh, Turk, Wayne, Juvi, Joe Cassi, K.C., Curl
It don't even much stop man I got real niggaz all over man, look here

My hood is kurupted with nothin' but killers and soldiers
Off top cut throaters, get crossed up, get fucked over
It's in a nigga nature to put that iron don't playa hate us
Get knocked off the map head fall off your shoulder in 'ya lap

Wuz, happenin' lil' Wootay I'm 'bout that trigga play
Kidnappin', jackin' and murderin' pistols click clackin'
I'm blastin' I know that you heard of me call me lil' Duga
B.Geezy fore sheezy it's gravy, niggas they not
But they can't take me so they choose to hate me

Jealous bitches I abuse a assault rifle [Incomprehensible] did
Folks grief, fall on they knees, 'cause I play for keeps
I been thugged out since back in the G's
God blessed [Incomprehensible] me and my fuckin' dog L T

It ain't never got to the point where I can't handle the heat
I can't see no way out for me I'm in the game too deep
So, until I'm covered in white sheets, shit is gonna be real, nigga
When I'm affiliated with beef

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin', I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret, I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz off top

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin', I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret, I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz off top

All my niggaz they 'bout their business
Hustle for the feddi first alternative is they riches
Bitch regard everything peddi we shinin' are so deadly
Don't checks snitches hate 'ep up throw 'em in ditches

Now I'm the type that'll die for my nigga
No matter how deep the water is, I'll ride for my nigga
I don't give a fuck, I'll give my last dime to my nigga
Save my heart but keep it real at all times with my nigga

Look that's for my nigga
If he on a murder charge I'ma make sure he got no witness
Ya know without no witness no way he can be convicted
While he down I'll handle business for 'em my nigga real
If he want me to fuck his bitch it's on

He can call 24-7 ain't no limit for 'em
Nigga if I had to, I'd take a life sentence for 'em
Go in that jungle on a wild life adventure for 'em
It don't matter I go on any kind of mission for 'em 'cause I'm real

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin' I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz off top

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin' I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz off top

Oh best believe I come and get you if I want you
Get caught wit' yo' draws down then lil' Geezy will funk ya
Never underestimate me just because I'ma youngster
I know a nigga named Turk I leave ya' in the driveway dumpster

I fuck wit' only real niggaz
Hard hitters, trill niggers, straight wig splitters
No soft niggaz my dogs play the game raw nigga
You'd be fucked up if you see half the shit a saw nigga

I know [Incomprehensible] take drama far nigga
Shake the dice roll 'em out that's on the fall nigga
Keepin' it real man that's all in my heart nigga
'Cause comin' up that's all my people talk nigga

I know [Incomprehensible] off V L 'bout that trigga play
I know lil' [Incomprehensible] out that 6 set a buster straight
Every nigga that I affiliate get real
Much love to my nigga gangsta still hard to kill, I keep it real

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin' I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz off top

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin' I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz off top

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin' I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz off top

This is for my real niggas
I say now this is for my real niggas
I keep it real with my real niggaz
I keep it real with my real niggaz

Nigga this is for my real niggas
For my mutherfuckin' real niggas
For my mutherfuckin' real niggas

I keep it real with my real niggaz
They beefin' I donate steel to my real niggaz
No secret I'll splitta mill with my real niggaz
Get in drama kill or be killed with my real niggaz
This is for my mutherfuckin', mutherfuckin' real niggas

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Something Diabolical - Lyrics - Hefty Fine - Bloodhound Gang

Title: Something Diabolical
Album: Hefty Fine
Artist: Bloodhound Gang
Composer(s): H Dean, J Franks

Lyric:
Eventide rise for ritual
With the thrill of a kill vengefully the engine will
Roar forth steer the dead leave forced
Driven by fear shift gears veer towards

The foolishly equipped swift these
Failed bids breathed taillights from the crypt
Reflect upon the way beyond redemption
Let the necronometer beckon for the destined

Blessed when first lent sin then condemned to bear the burden
Of this curse the consequence of which can never be averted
Each tormented attempt that is made in vain
To evade this debt which is certain to be paid

Without question is met with a counter clocked surge
In reverse as if back-masked words of the black mass were
All heard by a clutch engaged
Over trails blazed to the western gates

Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
Hell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side
Something diabolical

Idle hands are bound for the
Damned once Sam went down to Georgia
Speed was forged of the divine salt
Mined from the vaults of flame by the lost

Named as those sought as faults rests beneath
The wrong that was spawned from the tired screech
Of essence halted engulfed in the scent of exhaustion
A false witness with the sensed end is brought

To bended knees when abandoned belief in
The mephistophelian plea for wicked unleashed sends
Heed to reap grim an infernally decreed repossession
Vested in the fallen creed called on to retrieve

Meed with the fueled intention of deprived intervention
The thundered calm that comes from the rattle of descension
Numbs the panicked from a havoc that reeks of oil
Barreling down this mortal coil

Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides
Hell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side
Something diabolical

Tonight belongs to him, tonight belongs to him
Tonight belongs to him, tonight belongs to him
To him, to him, to him

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Who Do U Believe In - Lyrics - Better Dayz - 2pac

Title: Who Do U Believe In
Album: Better Dayz
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Johnny Jackson, Jason Kay, Dwight D Williams, Yafeau Fula, Tupac Shakur, Toby Smith

Lyric:
Let us pray
Heavenly Father
Hear a nigga down here
Before I go to sleep
Tell me, who do you believe in?
Who do you believe in?

I see mothers in black cryin', brothers in packs dyin'
Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why?
Watchin' our own downfall, witness the end
It's like we don't believe in God 'cause we livin' in sin
I asked my homie on the block why he strapped, he laughed
Pointed his pistol as the cop car passed and blast
It's just another murder, nobody mourns no more
My tear drops gettin' bigger but can't figure what I'm cryin' for

Is it the miniature caskets, little babies
Victims of a stray, from drug dealers gone crazy
Maybe it's just the drugs, visions of how the block was
Crack came and it was strange how it rocked us
Perhaps the underlyin' fact stay high explain genocide
It's when we ride on our own kind
What is it we all fear? Reflections in the mirror
We can't escape fate, the end is gettin' nearer

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Can't close my eyes 'cause all I see is terror
I hate the man in the mirror
'Cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer
Times of Armageddeon, murder in mass amounts
In this society where only gettin' the cash counts
I started out as a beginner
Entered the criminal lifestyle became a sinner
I make my money and vacate, evade prison
Went from the chosen one to outcast, unforgiven

And all the Hennessy and weed can't hide, the pain I feel inside
You know, it's like I'm livin' just to die
I fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin' if I'm worthy
Livin' life thinkin' no man can hurt me
So I'm askin', before I lay me down to sleep
Before you judge me, look at all the shit you did to me, my misery
I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames
In my search for fame will I change? I'm askin'

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Faith in Allah, believe in me and this plastic
'Cause so far I done witnessed to many dead niggaz in caskets
With they chest plates stretched like elastic
And what's worse I'm on front line, holdin' down camp, still mashin'
Heard my cousin, one of the old heads from the block
Just came home october of '95 back in Yardsville stuck

With a three to five, if he don't act up, now he realize
If you don't stay wise, then in this game you fucked
Talk to my baby girl, give me the word on what she heard
One of the grimmies is snitchin', diamond a stool pigeon I talked to him
He said he didn't, my man said he did, in fact he's sure
'Cause he just came home off of bail

Now tell me
Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
Is it Buddah, Jehovah, or Jah, or Allah?
Is it Jesus, is it God or is just yourself?
Definitely not to be imposed, being a demon
Because this is the joy of believing
Men, to believe in yourselves
But for sure, the higher power
Resides only to ride in the heart of the true

From the soul, of the man, for truth never has an alibi
In the poetry, or in it's realm
That's what pulls all words together
Just to understand, that every man, is his own man
And only man can satisfy the man
Only the soul of the man, the feelings of the man
The for realness of the man
You can't shake the man, when you feel the man, you know the man
And you gotta call yourself because you are that man

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'

I put my faith in God
blessed and still breathin'
Even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin' the grievin'

Who do you believe in?
Who do you
Oh blessed, oh blessed
Oh who do you
Do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin'
I'm askin'' the grievin', who do you believe in?

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Who Do You Believe In - Lyrics - 2pac

Title: Who Do You Believe In
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): Johnny Jackson, Jason Kay, Dwight D Williams, Yafeau Fula, Tupac Shakur, Toby Smith

Lyric:
Let us pray
Heavenly Father, hear a nigga down here
Before I go to sleep
Tell me, who do you believe in?
Who do you believe in?

I see mothers in black cryin', brothers in packs dyin'
Plus everybody's high, too doped up to ask why
Watchin' our own downfall, witness the end
It's like we don't believe in God 'cause we livin' in sin

I asked my homie on the block why he strapped, he laughed
Pointed his pistol as the cop car passed and blast
It's just another murder, nobody mourns no more
My tear drops gettin' bigger but can't figure what I'm cryin' for

Is it the miniature caskets, little babies
Victims of a stray from drug dealers gone crazy
Maybe it's just the drugs, visions of how the block was
Crack came and it was strange how it rocked us

Perhaps the underlyin' fact stay high explain genocide
It's when we ride on our own kind
What is it we all fear, reflections in the mirror
We can't escape fate, the end is gettin' nearer

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin', I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin', I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?

Can't close my eyes cause all I see is terror
I hate the man in the mirror
'Cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer
Times of Armageddeon, murder in mass amounts
In this society where only gettin' the cash counts

I started out as a beginner
Entered the criminal lifestyle became a sinner
I make my money and vacate, evade prison
Went from the chosen one to outcast, unforgiven
And all the Hennessey and weed can't hide, the pain I feel inside

You know, it's like I'm livin' just to die
I fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin' if I'm worthy
Livin' life thinkin' no man can hurt me
So I'm askin' before I lay me down to sleep

Before you judge me, look at all the shit you did to me, my misery
I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames
In my search for fame will I change? I'm askin'

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin', I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin', I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?

Faith in Allah, believe in me and this plastic
'Cause so far I done witnessed to many dead niggaz in caskets
With they chest plates stretched like elastic
And what's worse I'm on front line, holdin' down camp, still mashin'

Heard my cousin, one of the old heads from the block
Just came home October of '95 back in Yardsville stuck
With a three to five, if he don't act up, now he realize
If you don't stay wise, then in this game you fucked

Talk to my baby girl, give me the word on what she heard
One of the grimmies is snitchin'
Diamond a stool pigeon I talked to him
He said he didn't, my man said he did, in fact he's sure
'Cause he just came home off of bail

Now tell me

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin', I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin', I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?

Who do you believe in?
Is it Budda, Jehovah, or Jah? Or Allah?
Is it Jesus? Is it God? Or is just yourself?
Definitely not to be imposed being a demon
Because this is the joy of believing

Men to believe in yourselves
But for sure, the higher power
Resides only to ride in the heart of the true
From the soul of the man, for truth never has an alibi

In the poetry or in it's realm
That's what pulls all words together
Just to understand, that every man, is his own man
And only man can satisfy the man

Only the soul of the man, the feelings of the man
The for realness of the man
You can't shake the man when you feel the man you know the man
And you gotta call yourself because you are that man

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
(Who do you believe in? Put my faith in God and
Blessed and still breathin')

Even though it's hard
(Who do you believe in?)
That's who I believe in
(Put my faith in God)
Before I'm leavin'
(Even though it's hard)

I'm askin' the grievin'
(Before I'm leavin' I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?)
Who do you believe in?
(Who do you believe in?)
Who do you
(Blessed and still breathin')

Oh blessed, oh blessed
(Before I'm leavin' I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?)
Oh who do you
Do you believe in
Oh, oh

Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's hard, that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin' I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?

I'm askin'
(Who do you believe in?)
I'm askin' you
(Put my faith in God that's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin' I'm askin' the grievin' who do you believe in?)

Who do you believe in?
I'm blessed and still breathin'
That's who I believe in
Before I'm leavin', I'm askin' the grievin'
Who do you believe in?
Who do you believe in?

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Find Out - Lyrics - Don Cartagena - Fat Joe

Title: Find Out
Album: Don Cartagena
Artist: Fat Joe
Composer(s): M Williams, Joseph Cartagena

Lyric:
Yeah yeah
Do you Don Cartagena solemnly swear to take this game of hip-hop
As your lawfully wedded wife through sickness and health
'Til death do you part?
I do
Aight then, you now may spit on the bride

I bet you thought I left you hangin', Joe Crack returns bangin'
With somethin' brand spankin', what the fuck was y'all thinkin'?
Blow out your tweeters, have dinner with world leaders
Terror Squad so much they be cats with dark caesars

Fast cars and millimeters, gold cards and Visa's
Givin' nonbelievers ways to fly with Jesus
Here's my thesis, enterprise break the block to pieces
Hustler and hard pool shark like Jack Gleason

The only reason I came back was for the platinum
With raps, ten times more deadly than saccharin
MC's be actin', I think somebody needs to slap 'em
Run up on 'em attack 'em, and ask 'em what's his passion

My love is rockin' shows at the highest extremity
This star from Trinity got your mom sayin' she's feelin' me
Who's dealin' ki's, that's peace, get your cheese, [Incomprehensible]
Pump this masterpiece at the loudest degree

Let me find out niggaz is noddin' out
Take some time out you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Let me find out niggaz is noddin' out
Take some time out you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Yo fuck movin' mountains, I move planets and you be Earthless
Terror Squad the worst that hurt shit, split you to verses
Joey Crack the world in half, Punisher punish 'em
'Til they lose the hopes and dreams
They had then Armageddon finish 'em

Yo I'm bout as braze as Satan, no exaggeratin'
My crew is radiatin', shinin' while you playa-hation
Cartagena hit 'em like the Red Army invasion
Operation lace 'em show 'em what they facin', what?

I've been down since the days of Flash
When it was fun and laughs, before hip-hop was based on cash
Let's blaze a sack and concentrate on coke inflation
You know the biggest asses in United Nations

Fuck the Federation, general population is hibernatin'
But bear witness to information that'll rock this nation
I'm not God, but indeed, my mind's relatin'
Better act now, before your life is wasted 'cause time is racin'

Let me find out niggaz is noddin' out
Take some time out you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Let me find out niggaz is noddin' out
Take some time out you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Let me find out niggaz is noddin' out
Take some time out you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Let me find out niggaz is noddin' out
Take some time out you wondered my whereabouts
The truth is I never left you, I kept my promise
Don Cartagena blessed you, now pay homage

Let me find out
Yeah, now do you hip-hop
Take Don Cartagena, as your lawfully wedded husband
Now by the power invested in me, by me
I pronounce you husband and wife

Joey Crack, A.K.A. Kaiser Soze
Heads beware, there's mad fear in the air
Joey Crack, A.K.A. Kaiser Soze
Knuckleheads beware, knuckleheads beware
Joey Crack, A.K.A. Kaiser Soze
Knuckleheads beware, there's mad tension in the air

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Hourglass - Lyrics - Lamb Of God

Title: Hourglass
Artist: Lamb Of God
Composer(s): John Campbell, Chris Adler, Mark Morton, David Randall Blythe, Will Adler

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Lyric:
Privileged, a chosen few
Blessed with our time in hell
Witness a divine vision
The day we all fell still

Rapture of the dying age
A shattered hourglass
Wrath of the warring gods
And so this too shall pass

It's only getting worse
Not worth a moment's regret
Each dawn another curse
Every breath a twisting blade
What will be left behind
In the ashes of the wake?

An ill wind blows this way
The edge of the envelope burns
Forbearance and my vengeance
Payment for your intent

Fear, death in the wings
In thrall of those fallen from grace
Petty is as petty does
Witness the mass disgrace

Fear, death in the wings
In thrall of those fallen from grace
Petty is as petty does
Witness the mass disgrace

God forbid you read the signs
Watch for meanings between the lines
Gehenna has now arrived
No hindsight for the blind

Your trust has been misplaced
Believed the lies told to your face
Became another casualty
And now it's too late

You finally made it home
Draped in the flag that you fell for
And so it goes
The ashes of the wake

It's only getting worse, it's only getting worse
It's only getting worse, it's only getting worse
It's only getting worse

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