Drunken Master comin' through with an ill crew.
We fifty nikkaz deep and we growin' like mildew.
We fifty nikkaz deep and we growin' like mildew.
Mine is:
"Word to Christ, a disciple of streets, trifle on beats
I decipher prophecies through a mic and say "Peace."
I guess that sorta works."I blow up spots like the World Trade Center" is another one like that
"ridicule is the burden of genius"
"have you seen this socioeconomic guillotine rip through a nikka's hopes and dreams?"![]()
Beat me to itFreedom or jail
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a baby is being born is e same a man is murdered
the beginning and end
-Nas
Can't my car look better than yours?, can i have a bad bytch without no flaws?.. - Ma$e