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Pistol Gang(Run the Streets)
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About Me (feat. Jounalist)
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Intro
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Everything's Changing
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Behind The Music
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Heaven is Calling (feat. Cynthia Holliday)
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The Wait Is Over (feat. Reef the Lost Cauze & Vinny Paz)
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Tis The Season (feat. Nature & Good Money)
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Just Venting (Skit)
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Get Dirty (feat. Reef The Lost Cauze & Demoz)
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Silent Murders
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Warning Shot (feat. King Syze, Crypt The Warchild, Planetary, King Magnetic)
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Don't Blame Us (feat. N.I.Z.)
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Darkness
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Gangsta (feat. Demoz, Reef The Lost Cauze, Planetary)
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Respect My G. (feat. Good Money)
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Burnt Offering
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You Need to Know
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Power to the People
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Pistol Gang (Bonus Track)
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Jive Turkey's
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Darkside
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Legendary
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The wait is over
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Fly
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Gun Ballad
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never look back feat outerspace
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Outro
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Grand Opening (feat. Celph Titled & Planetary)
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Grand Opening
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Afraid of Me
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Seven
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Intro (feat. Blacastan)
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About me
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Words From Kwest
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One More Chance (feat. Demoz)
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Don't Cry
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War Music
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Caucasion SlimeWave
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Afraid of Me (feat. Block McCloud)
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Running (Bonus Track)
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Words From Kwest (feat. Kwestion)
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Gangsta
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War Music (feat. Crypt the Warchild)
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About Me (feat. Journalist)
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Caucasion SlimeWave (feat. Killa Rellik, Sick Six, Capo & Burke the Jurke)
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Bloody Tears
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Don't Blame Us
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Deadly Sins (feat. Reef The Lost Cauze, King Magnetic, Ill Bill & Vinnie Paz)
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Bang (feat. Apathy & Celph Titled)
(Die motherfucker, die)'
AOTP shit nigga
(Die motherfucker)
(Die die die ...) (Die motherfucker)
(Die die die ...)
Yeah
(... Die motherfucker, die)
Top Gun of this rap shit
Cock guns to blast shit, nigga what's the meaning of that
Shit, scheming to blacksmith and westin', what's hood
I'm grown, now I gotta start protecting my goods
I gotta start protecting every one of my kids (Uha)
I gotta start protecting everything I got in the crib (That's my shit)
I gotta have a fresh, pair J's for the whizz
If not trees, if not that I ain't handle my bizz
A screwed up way to live
But that's me, follow my lead it is what it is (My niggas)
I hold steel in the hour of chaos
And hurdle through the base heads tryin' to just play with the odds (Shit)
I'm not the type of nigga to claim god
But dog I heard you spit, don't quit your day job
I've always been the cat to slave hard
Hoping that the dealer (Uha) don't turn over the face card
Fuck the claps and cheers, all we want is respect
And ya'll fuckers are wild lame, yall ain't nothing to sweat (Uhh)
Still certified greens and tan trees
Still in the hood like damp leaves and banshees
The last time they seen Vinnie Paz and kenny spaz
We was blazed up in a cab, waving a semi- mag
That was the time I dropped out of college (Uha)
The god of law thought he would go on his own
It's still knowledge, knowledge
Kinda ridiculous the way I get in this shit
Some felt ignorant, me felt innocent
So for now on my gods you now strong
Niggas want war I get you murked by a wild jawn (Heh)
The only reason I ain't on and my niggas is on
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