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Black Rain
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Twisted Insane
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I be really goin' all out, no maybes I will leave a nigga mashed up, no gravy Livin' life about the fast bus, so crazy [?] got a mask up, no rabies I ain't even try'na go out when I roll out They be comin' at me with the bullshit, Brainsick since the 80s You don't even wanna know 'bout that night time shit Hurry up, turn around, run, they come with that hazy Had to take a couple years off, now I'm back Had to take another night shift, night stick, run it back If you really wanna go, then go, then I react Get away bumpin' DMX on a BMX, black diamond bag Smokin' weed up in the Batcave but I'm Batman, no Robin Better watch out for your back ache when I act brave, no problem Everybody wanna talk tough but they all hush when I off 'em You can listen when I'm at the pulpit, gotta do this more often Sit up in the front of my house, bet not one car passin' Get the gun anybody come and that's not sarcastic I ain't try'na be tough guy, no love's why I've had it Ink a nigga with the hollow tips, get your shit tatted Granted, anybody even listen when I'm on the pulpit How come every time I go up on a mission you don't really even do shit I been tellin' people from the get, they ain't even gotta ask who sick I've been given this gift of the spit so I use it Black Rain Had to fight but my life's like a movie Grew up 'round MAC-10s and Uzis I don't wanna hear that bullshit, it's dookie Brainsick nigga spit shit like loogies Everybody wanna talk like they with that When I pull up they be in the back and stay away from yours truly Hard for me to have a good time, get di-na-mite Every single day I rise up I light up that gooey Things ain't goin' my way, hella faded on the highway Brain cooked like a Friday, [?] but why pay Told 'em that I wanna pass out then blacked out off night train Everybody goes "do shit" not equal to my pain Sick of all these doctors, they say schizophrenic When I tell 'em all I'm Brainsick, on me Blood, I meant it Hard enough for me to maintain when the brain is suspended f*ck it, long as I'm alive I'm gon' ride till I'm finished Never run up outta ammo, comin' in like I'm Rambo 17 years old in the cold drinkin' on that camo Run around like you a tough guy, will get a hollow in your Lambo It ain't never been funny, I promise they don't want it, I will hit 'em with the whammo I will turn 'em into supper, put 'em on a paper plate, then eat 'em up They ain't even on my brain wave, no microwave, still heat 'em up Scared of a little blood stain, actin' like you ain't seen a cut Ain't nobody wanna help me when I was just like "I need a buck" Black Rain
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