Blood,cash and guns!

This album,about the hate we all face is this world. Anger,jealousy you name it,I'm on it.

Ghetto Qu'ran

What makes a thug so different that the rules don't apply. In religion, you follow or you don't, so don't even try to deny. That you only follow because you're a thug in doubt.

(Last of a dying breed)-full version

Didn't make music for this, I found really good music for this piece. Rap this to yourself,fairly fast to this instrumental. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-EQ6eHeBrhM

They want to see us bleed!

They are all jealous,our enemies of course.Don't let them hold you back,they're weaker but itimidating.

I move the crowd*Snippet*

Just a mess around with my words,actually it was recorded as a freestyle. Might or might not finish it off. Let me know what you think.

In The Streets You Can't Trust Nobody!!!!

Killer left, with a fucking smirk and a laugh. My heart pumping as I stare at the corpse in the grass. Arms moving, fingers shaking. DNA mixed in the mud,Mother earth crying.

I'm paranoid (This is not my story)

Before I leave the crib, I check into the bank. Empty the joint account, lay the dollars in the sack.
Cherry

Money makes the world go around *Snippet*

Remember one night, it made my Ma stay up the wole night crying.

Suicide Watch

(Chorus) Some people in the slums are going to be buried and bruised. Knowing they killing one another, just been used and abused. No way out they can never be excused.

I see the world differently

Desensitized from a needle. As it bewilders me and my people.

Dreams of something

Last name, ever. The first name, the greatest. Started off with nothing, Like a sprained ankle boy with nothing to play with. Kicking rocks and stones, foot in the glass ever since I was a kid.

NO Justice-NO Peace

Who's afraid of the punk police. Gangs, thugs, and slugs run the streets, no justice, no peace. Fuck the so called democracy and placed law. Rather draw than do time, most thugs cross the line.