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Anarchy in the U.K. [Ba(e?)drock] of Green Jelly/o
Dangerous Album by Michael Jackson
Keep The Faith Album by Bon Jovi
Icon Album by Paradise Lost
Bark
proof in his breath with the tech to get wrecked
Gorilla pimp slappin on this hoe ass tricks
JD pick me up, oh this doll has nice tits
The Mob is deep,
to the jaw
I know ya just bustas perpetrating like ya raw
Mash it, Trash it, search couldn't pass it
The trick's last album didn't even go plastic
Some
making tricks
And their dirty politics
Let's go

Freedom's never cheap you know
Get out on the street
We're moving to the beat

Right wing
(VERSE 1)
Even though you were fooled 
I was on my guard 
Cheap tricks for money 
The magician man 
Tacky gag, whacky lines 
He was at this best
i be on tha streets/
hustlin wit speed/ last of a dyin breed/
niggaz know my magic / i got tricks up my sleeve/
look at how i spit/ look at how i
I'm stuck in daydreams
Surrounded by thorn jeans
Deep into high extremes

When we hook up it's fantasy
We're just like alchemy
I've never been so
to the pennies for ya back tha tha back it up then I bend it for ya 
But I dont come cheap so 
you got to break Trina off if you really want the right young
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used
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(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in
wit'cha album covers
Cross em out and put a'K
Then no Saint days, nigga, then run the fuckin holidays

'Ey! I Cross 'Em Out and Put a 'K!
Inglewoooood!
fools try to deny that the ?man? can fly
Just cook 'em all up like gumbo
And block their ass like Mutumbo
Cause your album dropped off the charts like
Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck
Untwist
mind, my mind is playin tricks on me

[KRS-One]
KRS, Fat Joe, you know what it is
K-are-S-UNO es fresco

[Fat Joe]
My mind playin tricks, my mind playin
the truck like, "trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck
Untwist and bend her up, you
the whole weight 
Skin needs lotion, teeth need Colgate 
Wise up you little burnt-up french fry 
I'm that type of guy 
And I slammed you know, just like
right I know they mad, cuz half of em' losing 
I slip a another clip into my A.K. 
Stay with Trick in M.I.A. when I come and get the yae 
See the Chevy
Hops, out the truck like, "Trick, what up?"
Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut
That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck
Untwist
devils don't go to heaven
A to the K to the 4 to the 7
Little devils don't go to heaven
Freedom is the road seldom traveled by

Either be a book
the whole weight 
Skin needs lotion, teeth need Colgate 
Wise up you little burnt-up french fry 
I'm that type of guy 
And I slammed you know, just like
the fuck up, niggas, I act up
Homerun-hitter, the quick nine-spitter
When my mind starts playing tricks and flashbacks
Of seein porno flicks, done criminal
stride with self-esteem
If you down me I will beam
Right up in the day and moonlight this here Earth has never seen
Is your initiative generated by your
my sleeve 
Immenslope got tricks up my sleeve 
Yo D-R-K got tricks up my sleeve 
De La Soul got tricks up my sleeve 
JuJu got tricks up my sleeve
head while driving
Chicks that want you to trick, thou shalt nickel and dime them
Thou shalt be cheap so you can ball like me
Thou can't be both pussy
When I skits off a land funk that boogies up your pants and
Kicks flavor dug by your gramps in Johansen
Jazz cats that's hip, plus them brothers who