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Got the hurt
What the hurt Got the juice Let's see you do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Could you, would you Walk to the tracks With the thought you wont be back You left your note dont contemplate And stop the train with your face Could you, would you Steal a ride Collect your homies Southwest side Pull up storefront for a job Your boy got shot, what went wrong? Could you, would you See a bitch And know for a fact you ain't get shit (Trick) Beat that ass I'll say it's Nate Now you a blues, chillin up state Could you, would you Clutch a knife And randomly take someone's life Grab the neck and cut right through it Come on big man here's your knife Do it! Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Would you, could you Walk behind Some old lady deaf and blind Push her down and snatch her shit Not even knowing that she raised her grandkids Would you, could you Get some pills Valium, Percocet, Nyquils Take them all when you're alone Knowing damn well someone's coming home Would you, could you Cop a magnum Go to school with one intention Everybody freeze, on your knees, hold it Dumb motherf**ker, forgot to load it Would you, could you Get a blade Feel all bad cause you got a little played Got a beef? Man ya blew it Here's your wrist and blade Now do it! Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Do you have the heart? Do you have the soul? When it boils down to it Are you able to do it? Will you have a conscience? Will you live in fear? When it boils down to it Are you able to do it? Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it Come on just do it |
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Crash
Burn Win Lose Good news Bad news Bitch you choose Wings are spread Head held high Time is God So watch God fly Where you at? Why you here? Are you happy? Do you care? Why's my pain look just like yours? Something that you can't ignore Come from behind closet doors Look in my eyes and tell me more Life is full of things in store But dreams come true to those who soar Watch your step Paths you take Walk real slow, that bridge may break Keep on moving Don't turn back So close to the end So stay on track (Chorus x2) I'm just trying to stay alive (Trying to stay alive) I'm just trying to stay alive As I look into the future All I see Life and death chasing after me And I, couldn't hide Even if I wanted Represent the underground So I'm gonna flaunt it A little dirt never hurt nobody But lips get split When shit gets spit buddy Stay focused, no interruption Always in overdrive Cause there's no time for coasting I should relax But I can't so I won't You tell me to get help But I don't (F**k that) Crazy thoughts going on in my head And I only wanna lay them to rest (Lay them to rest) 1,2 killers coming for you 3,4 better lock your door 5,6 bitch be quick You better duck your head Grab your shit, and don't get hit (Chorus x2) I'm just trying to stay alive (Trying to stay alive) I'm just trying to stay alive Can anyone tell me why my mood keeps changing? Is it from the weed or the bullshit I'm facing? I can deal with it though Without the help of a pistol Mind over body About to explode Can't catch me No way, no how Fast foot like a native running Chase me down Dark eyes like a eagle To see right through you Past and the present Tell me what you've been through You think I'm kidding Well you're not even close Cause there's only a few that I've shown All my wisdom, all my pride Peep stories that I see you hide Tall tales, missing legends All those things that keep you guessing Most people they would call it a gift But to me, its just some weird ass shit (Ya'll don't hear me though) (Chorus x4) I'm just trying to stay alive (Trying to stay alive) I'm just trying to stay alive |
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[Radio DJ]
How long have you been listening to the worlds famous? [Caller] About six weeks [Radio DJ] Six weeks [Radio DJ] Please relax and prepare for takeoff Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? How many bodies must fall to the ground Drop dead Eyeballs popping out their heads Bloody bodies Murder be my favorite hobby And if you don't believe me Mothafucker come and try me I be planning a caper Kill you, take all of your paper Even if you fall asleep In your dreams I creep With Jason and Freddy Krueger, ready to do ya If I don't hit ya with the axe and slice right through ya I'm going on a killing spree after every MC So when I kill your favorite rappers only left is me Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? Bodies all on the ground Bodies crawling all around Bodies falling all down Who did this? I'm going on a killing spree Yo... one.. one.... One MC thought his style was the truth Before he spit I shot his ass in the head in the vocal booth Now you got no proof Cause I burnt all the evidence And the game ain't been the same ever since I killed the fresh MC, he died yesterday, I shot him in the head With the A.K. And don't nobody care cause I ain't got no love for them Bodies drug for them Graves get dug for them On the microphone slugs... I throw them... uh... Bodies fall... Act like you don't know *Break* I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I, I, I been... I been... I been smoking, I been drinking, to myself I start to thinking In my mind it slowly sinks in, dead bodies starting to stinking I been smoking, I been drinking, to myself I start to thinking In my mind it slowly sinks in, dead bodies starting to stinking Bodies stinking evil forces I can smell their rotting corpses Maggots crawl around in the grounds As they take you down Evil dogs, bark at night I can even smell your fright Smells like bacon Bacon and ham I know you know who I am Who am I? I am E-S-H-A-M you know me And I will tell you this Bodies stink like fish I'm a suicidalist Still I clutch the gun in my fist Taking them risks Penitentiary chances, and let me tell you there's no answer For all your pain In the rain |
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