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Hoorah
There's death
Drugs
Everybody is hurt
The houses get burnt
Popping pills and shooting slugs
The society has turned
Hunh
The society has turned

I'm back up like I never left
I'm Calculated with wisdom that's how I take my steps
Got 50 cents the way I'm steady dodgin' this death
With what I

Late love
It's always there, but you can't touch it
How's that fair? 
Enough 
This love is gonna be the death of me and then you'll see

What I been

Death is like equations, it's amazing, gunshots blazin', especially when you're black, not like a hat, bullets grazin'
I've been bucked at before,

up here with me
Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy
I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling

let's do it
Let's turn up

I own my own team
And you just a player
Eyes on the prize
And that's why you stare
Married to money
You just an affair
Death is

Never trust a testing of a five slinger death wish.
It used to be me now you see what you did now how do you feel
It used to be you now you see what I did

was showing heres a kiss of death
Karma aint a bitch she just a lil complicated
Waiting for her to make sense it take a lil patience
She pay attention

with 
The motor right beside me
Drownin' out my thoughts
And let this smoke fill up inside me
And it's death before dishonor
So we pourin' up the saké

I've seen you walking around town
Dressed to kill, attitude and focus

When it's about to go down
Will you be so kind, and let us notice

Tension is

lying but you was stroking my ego
Spiritually I was dead Flesh flying like eagles
Endangered species list I was breathing to death so slow
Days passing

Guess we fell into the arms of another
Love is war and we fight from the borders
Death danger imperfect lovers
Life is chaos but we love disorder

up here with me
Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy
I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling

up here with me
Robe skinny jeans or shorts I'm still prissy
I can't death drop but that walk I'm gonna sissy
Light a couple candles 'cause I'm feeling

fair in this life except death
Put me inside of my coffin to rest
Never look back, it's not bad to forget
I hate everything you motherfuckers said

came back together
And evil returns to evil
And our souls will mate eternal
And I know that it's unlikely
But dear god is it so comforting
That death's

the cost
Your roughneck attitude
Keeps on pulling you deeper in
Solitude
You must swallow your pride
Realize it's your effort
People have died

I wake up

Death row, death row
I'm a bitch cutthroat
Gut that hoe in SoHo
Time to call the popo
I be flaunting on the scene
Bloody stains on my tee
I be

through darkness
Companions with death and emptiness
Worn down soles
An endless journey to a dark hole

I must atone
Find a new home
Leave all I've ever

That hold in my hand and refused to get help
I'm ignorant man what I say to myself

Moving past it
Cause Death's at the door and no ones answering

a rhyme until there's no rhymes left
I hurry up because the cut'll make 'em bleed to death
But he's kickin' it, 'cause it ain't no half steppin'

a rhyme until there's no rhymes left
I hurry up because the cut'll make 'em bleed to death
But he's kickin' it, 'cause it ain't no half steppin'

Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos

Public Enemy

It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back

1988

On the strength, I'ma tell you the deal
I got nothin' to lose
'Cause I'm goin' for the steel

You know I caught a C-O
Fallin' asleep on death row
I grabbed his

Anti-Nigger Machine

Public Enemy

Fear of a Black Planet

1990

fiery attitude
Claimin' I boast and smoke
And sometimes sing the blues
I twang metal and settle
Try to never back pedal
From the power some got