Block Legend Paper by the Ton Ii

By Kevin Green

This collection of songs that I bring to you the reader, is the first step in expressing my vision of life through the eyes of me the author. I’ve been working for many years coming up with inspiration and music to share with you the readers and the world, hoping to inspire and entertain. I express my way of life hoping to leave the reader with a greater understanding of what I see through my own eyes.

I am extremely pleased with the results from these many years of hard work and dedication. I am truely honored and blessed to share with you my vision.

Thank you
Sincerely yours
Kevin Green
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• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Nov 5, 2020
• ISBN: 9781665506984

Kevin Green

Kevin Green is the founding Pastor of Living Stone Church in Barryton, Michigan. He has been involved in church planting and discipleship ministry for over fifteen years. Kevin earned a Th.M. in Pastoral Leadership from Dallas Theological Seminary. He is married to Elissa, and they have two children, Margaret and Zachary.

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Published by AuthorHouse  11/05/2020

ISBN: 978-1-6655-0699-1 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-6655-0698-4 (e)

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CONTENTS

Walking on Dust

Sometimes

Something like a Boss

It’s All Ends

Money makes the rules

They want it with ya

Life as a hustla

All to Gain

Problem

Listen

erase

Hating on me

Hook Write Verse

Money

Pay Attention

???

Never be the Same

Concreate

Heaven and Hell rewrite

My Dope Spot

???

Coast to Coast

Sticking to the Script

If I Should Die

Can’t always depend on a

On One

Lions Den

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12-09-08

WALKING ON DUST

Walking on dust with guns we bust for funds we lust for, pushing snow for dough we sell ho, pimping O’s, act like you know, my 44 not for show, my face is well known what I’m a hide for, I’m use to backstabers - I’m straped what I’m a look behind for, these niggas break the rules to the game and they wonder what you died for, if this nigga ain’t got nothing to hide what he look behind for, I’m open 24,7 I stay up what you think I walk the line for, in love with my 44 loaded cockback and ready to blow ACT like you know around here we rack in dough, we push snow, never step over the line, these niggas crossed the boarder line, I know you hating to find me with this nine of mine, I ain’t never hard to find, what wit it nigga come cross this line of mine, fuck hardtime, me and my nine makes two, since its none for me I got a whole clip for you, these niggas ain’t shit to me, just something to blow through releasing something HOT to fold you ACT like you know I’m in love with my 44 just listen to the guns blow. Nigga do what you do, nigga do what you do, nigga I’m pimping kane I thought I showed you, I’m as real as it gets I thought I told you, these nigga hate me because I don’t owe you, I still rep the block nigga I thought I showed you, if you was a hundred doller bill nigga I would’ve sold you, these niggas faker then a three doller bill I thought I told you, I think these niggas forgot nigga I blow too, I forty four 44 too you shouldn’t bought that fake shit these fake niggas sold you, I’m real for real just remember I told ya I live in the trenches a superstar from the block a hardlife street soldier me and mine play for keeps just remember I told ya, if you know me nigga I’m the nigga to fold ya walking on dust with guns we bust I told ya when it all goes down I can’t be the one hold ya, I’m the one to fold ya I thought I told ya I’m in the A.C. I follow yo nose nigga when ever you want to find me, these niggas need to remember who they fucking with I’m the shit and you know it, you own yo life can’t blow it these niggas asked for the truth and I told it, take yo tongue and hold it I’m taking the rap game because they wraped it up and sold it I’m hotter then hell and all these niggas know it, just open yo ears when it’s my time to show it. You tote steal nigga and I hold two just looking for something fake to blow through, the clips for you sticking to the script like I’m suppose to, no love nigga, haters do what haters do, here to park some slugs in ya side when I slide through, these niggas love to hate me so I could give a fuck about you. I seen the nigga if you only knew, if I was in the right state of mind I would’ve picked up and aim to, finish the job, if you only knew, if you know what I’m talking about then this is aimed at you I ain’t never been fake I do what true playas do, fuck them niggas them niggas can fall too, it ain’t never cool nigga no matter what you do, with these fake niggas I’m through, niggas I ain’t never met a nigga fake as you. I know the game real niggas fall too, I know the game so I expect you do to what I would do, so if you want it slide through, you ain’t hard to find too, I could be the nigga right behind you, me and mine love to ride too, you know me nigga I ain’t the nigga to lie too, you seen my ride, and I seen you ride through. I’m a rider rider ain’t no problem to slide through, they want to know if I remember yo face, and you know I do. Want to know if I lust to bust and you know I do, bitch nigga fuck you these niggas ain’t invincible just remember I you, these niggas ask for the truth and nigga I told you, I’m gone roll through walking on dust with guns we bust nigga fuck you.

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10-15-08

SOMETIMES

Sometimes it’s hard to breath out here, trying to catch a breath of fresh open air letting the world fill my lungs, trying to get a clearer picture then before, opening up my eyes and let the world in, I’ve been trapped for so long I need a place to breath easy, I could tell you my life story but you wouldn’t believe me, life’s never easy so many ups and downs I tried to remain calm cool and collection when it all goes down. Sometimes I get a break from the pain, stress, and strain, that must people go through in life, life is like a rollacoaster with an expensive price, but that’s life and it’s never fair, wading through the water trying to reach open air. So many troubles in the world and everybody wants to share life is just not fair, holding on to every breath I catch, watching every move I make, life is going to be hard no matter the road I take. I gotta hold on I can’t break trying to make it to the top and give it my all before it’s too late. I sometimes stay up to watch the moon rise and fall, afraid to go to sleep,