And there's
and i am
and everything

dead
except
his face

All these got no meaning without lovin you,
and who da fuck is you?

HhhhhHHHhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

Silencio.

Who da fuck is you?

  I'm deaf.
You don't exist now.

Hoppin out the Rolls Royce

Sneakers love to roar

The right one kept the paddle low
Wildest nigga you know
Shahreziban version of Scarface
Fuck with the god's say
Disrespect

Piss in your broad's face
Chains stay chunky like Oprah belly
Got the purple and the brown:
Peanut butter and jelly
When I step up in the spot with the rocky, you see the
Popular poppy rappers go in their pocket and pull out their wallet
When I click-clack

Now, get up on the ground
Cause a Onyx, Pete Rock, Chuck D shut em down
You know term, I'm the kid with the 'preme beats
Butter Pecan J Lo, chick with the mean cheeks
Rubies on my gold fronts, iced out notebook
Makin volcanoes in the kitchen when the coke cook
I rode around with all kinds of thugs
High on drugs, pissin out tiger blood

From then, When im walkin in da dark, im talkin to mayself, becuz
youre gone. I always be thinkin of you. I'm so bored without you.
Youre so missed, Ma cheap wrecked down headphone.

shit. i got robbed man. just right now. 3 chump muthafuckas on a motobike.
fuck it. i's bopin ma head to the music, ma headphone on, rockin stat qou's By my side, pussy backstabbaz hit ma leg on the bike and then two jumped down, rags on, one hold the burner at me, yellin i'm gonna shootو take'em off, while the other one with knife, hands to reach ma pocket, i's like what the fuck! can you just believe it?! Crazy muthafuckas ryde around the hood turnin the heat, runnin on homeyz! sent a punch to the first one, shoved him back, made him loose the toy, at the moment i felt like something is draggin ma headphone, i saw the knife bastard holdin ma nokia xpressmusic tryin to grab ma headphone too. i hopped toward him also tryin to dodge his blade, cutted ma hand while his fellow sat on the bike, the guy with ma phone in his hands joined them soon as i saw ma blood all over ma left hand, they were beginnin to run as i jumped on the ryder hopin not to let him go, no consequence but towing me all across the street until i hit the sidewalk and fell on the ground on ma head. then these jailbait assholes think their so tough. Gimme a break man, 3 on 1? bare hands? what are you boastin about then bitch? and i guess ma fist put it's stamp on his face.
But i'll find them punks, North Sazman St. will be battlefield tomorrow. Wait on me motha fuckas.
Can you believe that? Three ape lookin cabbagaz with a gat and a knife. Shit.

From nothin we raised & from nothin still raisin

nineteen years watch da whole life goes down

nineteen years in da block hustlin

not to make money

i aint even been lookin fo respect

i's just runnin

that's cuz i had to

got used to

i supposed to be bad

hopin god to save ma soul & pay ma roll

goin down not ba maself but alone

got no lost love to just hug

no one could ever find me lovely

got no kindly mommy

no softly popy

been grown up as the crime rate grows

the way these projects rose

before those wankstas pose

ma boys are eyewitnesses

but you can watch it by yo own eyz

if you don believe me

you welcome

represenin trash towns of dirty T

cold cornaz of \SHZ

thug i ever be

Axxon n.
The longest running radio play in the history,
Tonight, Continuing in the weekend,
A great winner day
and a great hotel.

Hmmm...

A little boy went out to play.
When he opened his door, He saw the world.
A he passed through the doorway,
He caused a Reflection.
Evil was born.
Evil was born and followed the boy.

-I'm sorry, What is that?

An old tale, And the variation.

A little girl went out to play.
Lost in the marketplace.
As if have born.
Then,
Not through the marketplace,
You see that, don't you?
But through the alley behind the marketplace,
This is the way to the palace.
But, It Isn't something you remember.
Forgetfulness,
It happens to us all and me,
oh, I am the worst one.

Where was i?