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From the album the hurdy gurdy man Peregrine falcon hooded and flying Whither you go blindly over the mountain. Oh your boats upon the sea are very
comes from years of practice Anti-slackness anti-wackness Throw on the glasses and teach the masses Very simple the question I ask is How
being one of the realest niggas out Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes) From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black Album ending
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes) From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
We're all the same There, by your side, I will be And life is just a simple game When this crazy world is free When it finds out Exactly what we're meant
(Ah- Ah) I scream to the world Bow Your Heads [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2] A leader will rise from the east who speaks of a new breed A seed in
To build all them young minds Some of us get ghetto at the wrong damn time Album what? we just makin one at a time To save another brother whose life
live next poet supreme Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme Flavor, a rebel in his own mind Supporter of my rhyme Designed to scatter a line of suckers who
don't mind It takes a lotta spine To build all them young minds Some of us get ghetto at the wrong damn time Album what? we just makin' one
and proud kickin' live next poet supreme Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme Flavor, a rebel in his own mind Supporter of my rhyme Designed to scatter
Fall from your mind to your mouth. Can I take you home? Am I second guessing? Am I asking too much? One simple word will set the record straight.
from nailing his thumb When they're beset and besieged The folk not noblessly obliged However do they manage to shed their weary lot? Oh, what do simple
With or without the mic when my mind gets phonetic The mouth gets kinetically energetic its simple as your alphabetics My words you mark
The hippy killers Busted refuse from broken homes Pocked flesh and malacious bones Creatures sustained by desire, heart, and soul Nothing to leave
these remains I've left to rot will be resurrected again and again by the next generation of children who want to change minds with the stain on hand.
to orchestrate the next great And create, contemplate the world`s fate P.R. the heavyweight Put these thoughts in ya mind while we on the topic You can tell I`m
baby The way this goes down is simple, from this day forth Anything to deal with rap, stay off It's just the players, no pay offs, strictly skills
Ain't No Joke" track For a second it ain't look good Little tension buzzin' from Wyndanch to Brentwood Misunderstood, all forgot by sixteen when I met
sheet By this microphone, by this microphone I think the rock 'n roll girls In this world want apologies, want apologies I read this stuff, but
Simple fact is that we are all eventually going to die One day you're feeling fine the next day you might lose your fucking mind So while you've got
roll up in the club and then report that next week Just wanna see who I am fucking boy Sniffing some coke I know by the time I finish this line I'm
With or without the mic when my mind gets phonetic The mouth gets kinetically energetic, its simple as your alphabetics My words you mark and never
You're the world to me It was the very next day that I came alive The door flung open There was a vision Couldn't believe my eyes Everyone immortal
With a wave of a hand Create a land and be a sage A world to invent At the dawn of a new age With a wave of a hand Deviner of the next page
As time goes by You will see That we're going to be free You and me, we'll touch the sky Can't you see in your mind's eye That we are one, we're