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From the album donovan

There's a Brave New World awaiting all you kids out there
With a brand new way of getting through your day there
Don't you
cruise ship
Two chicks, I'd have pop it like Whoo Kid
Shut 'em all down, no brand new shit
(?) bitch I do's this
What? I get brain (?)
The Last Train
This neighborhood is full of mutts
Barking kids and arguments
People yell from block to block
And quiet down by ten o'clock

They blow their
With yellow eyes  my green face  my pink and white afro 
I'm no toy kid  your style is made by Hasbro 
G'niff gnapp  you think you got that real
my thing
Millie Vanilli did they thing
New Kid's on the Block, RuPaul 
all them bitches and everybody else did they thing
And you ain't do no
my thing
Millie Vanilli did they thing
New Kid's on the Block, RuPaul 
all them bitches and everybody else did they thing
And you ain't do no
Smash down Lennox, head up to the 'View
Some reporter wanna holla and I said it was cool
Wanna know about the album and the Enemy's new
How P.E.
quite a lot. maybe that's normal when the band's not
On the scene for a while. but after that it feels really good to have,
Actually, a new album ready
can't breath
Move you off the block
The unorthodox general
Flash flood when a crowd
Patrol jakes for the intrepid style and wreck more kids than
can't breath
Move you off the block
The unorthodox general
Flash flood when a crowd
Patrol jakes for the intrepid style and wreck more kids than
Well the two new people that's moved to the middle of the block
And we're at the top of the town and don't you think we're not
Well we found love
my thing
Millie Vanilli did they thing
New Kid's on the Block, RuPaul 
all them bitches and everybody else did they thing
And you ain't do no
through and true 
What could I do? Real homies help ya get through, 
And coming new, he'd do tha same thang if he could 
'cause in the hood true homies
Yo I park where da crack at
Heads by packs at
Down in Philly
Where my niggas roll crabs at
Pack gats at
Run up in a label
Take a nigga ass cap
Yea G-Unit

I think I gotta have it
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block
Its
pumped on my block, you won't get no sales 
When ya CEO know you can't fuck wit I 
I make a million by June 
I'm saying fuck July 
And I beg you to try
I can't afford to own
When being young starts getting old
A new pace saves face or so I’m told
Be the new kid, on an old block
A chalk outline
and the crew, y'all niggas come home

Word up, the new album goin' be the shit baby
Ain't no doubt about it, E Pluribus Unum
Out of many one, The G.O.A.T.,
the mistletoe we go, we go

Everybody's singing
All the bells are ringing out
And it's Christmas all over again, yeah again

And right down our block
Little kids
and nevertheless, there ain't no money, the Kid said. well so call up a future and rewrite the past, said the old man. raise the hammer an
Flee the news, polish
The Bloom, the Swoon, the Sugars on your block
The Planets land in flesh in the corners of New York
The ghetto, the meadow, the Mr. Butter flew
Yea, we're at the airport out decline from the block
Where everybody air-forced-out
With a new white Tee, you fresh
Nothin' phony with us, make
YO, is in this to win this 
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS 
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully 
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
Irv Gotti
Game back on his shit, I'm enemies with everybody
Game cook crack, transform to Yayo
The new Suge Knight nigga, minus the K, yo!
I keep
Yea, we're at the airport out decline from the block
Where everybody air-forced-out
With a new white Tee, you fresh
Nothin' phony with us, make