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Anthem Of Death

to the back of my hand Stripping my face mash with meat bleeding to death in war stance We playin hangman! (Hotdamn!) We soldiers to phantoms spittin these street anthems

you shinin' like Puff, who gots money Like you really pop shots in the club You only pop bottles of bub' Y'all ain't got no real street love To the death

more night Now I?m so happy, no sorrow in sight Praise the Lord, I saw the light When death takes me down and I breathe here no more My anthem will

toll And Guy de Vere - hast thou no tear? Weep now or nevermore Let the burial rite be read Come and let the funeral song be sung An anthem for the

Yeah...it's been a long time coming y'all... We dreamin' big...(it's the anthem)... it's Group 1 Yo since the first time this little boy picked up a

I see Death by my hand is all that will be Up in the sky circling above us Awaiting our death, awaiting our fall The carnivores smile, the shadow of death

waste a four-leaf clover Good happens to the owner Just wait, when the leaves fall They go below your faults Now you're just boring me to death I've

I never admire [Chorus] 10th grade I became a hiphop addict ass backwards copped It Was Written and then Illmatic some say Ready To Die was Biggie's best but then again theres always Life After Death

me! When the greed of man is not appeased All will rot sick and diseased Once again the fallen towers The Tortured death of every hour And at the toll