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to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song

Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street
Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend beats
thankful 4 evrythang you know
You think it's eazy bein me na hold on dogg
Let me explain sumthin to all of y'all
I got a mama an' a daddy 3 bruthas no
(Originally recorded by Killing Joke)

[One, two, three, four]

Motives changing, day to day
The fire increases, masks decay
I look
Y'all niggas ain't tired right?

One, One
Two, Two
Three, Three
Four, Breathe Easy

One, One
Two, Two
Three, Three
Four, Breathe Easy

One
to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song

Me, Squeaky, Flex and J, on Saratoga Street
Smokin white boys, bumpin dopefiend beats
. Jenny Lynn (Monroe)
2. Methodist Preacher (Monroe)
3. Goin' Up Caney
4. Dead March (Monroe)
5. The Lee Weddin' Tune (Traditional)
6. Poor White Folks
Its all in your mind,
In your mind

I don't want to believe
And I don't want to live
By the excuses
Of your weakness

'Cause a woman should
over Wyoming 
It took two long days and four full tanks of gas 
To get to Livingston

In between the silences and the feeling grateful 
I had so
(Originally recorded by Killing Joke)

[One, two, three, four]

Motives changing, day to day
The fire increases, masks decay
I look
on fire

Cold ???? two, four on me
But this one really takes the piss
It's likely to proquandry 
I deserve so much more than this.
knives (soooo serious)

(Baby)
I got 40 cars, fuck a bike
I don`t ride
Cause I don`t like
It`s 3 t`s & fuck nights (soooo serious)

(Manny Fresh)
1-0-3-0-4 Detroit. Rock rock on.
the show, c'mon!
Let's go
Say one, two, three, four
Say oh! Clap your hands
Uh, let's start the show
C'mon, c'mon
Say one, two, three, four
alligators
Try to scheme off the top, but they be like playa haters
I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5 got them rocks
But killers I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5 I
Hahaha...
Hey, when you drop drums I'ma drop rhymes, aight?
(Drop rhymes)
Nah, I don't need no count-off
Just drop the beat and I'm on it, aight?
(2-3-4)

[
This is gonna feel real good, alright?
Most dope
Everybody please put a thumb in the air

1, 2, 3, 4 some crazy-ass kids come and knock up on your
to the music
You don't really look so bad, just your ears
When do you take your braces off?
Four more years
By the time your teeth are ready,
I'll be two
CHAPTER TWO

lyrics by Carley COMA

CHAPTER THREE

organica
I'll send my swollen dreams
Sunami thereafter
I'll clean the still and fragile plate clean
there's no time
It's too late, there's no time
All for none, none for one, two, three, four

March of the dogs to a beat of disillusion
Sworn under
there's no time
It's too late, there's no time
All for none, none for one, two, three, four

March of the dogs to a beat of disillusion
Sworn under
time
All for none, never one, two, three, four

March of the dogs to a beat of disillusion
Sworn under God, breeding panic and confusion
The white flag
to the sto'
Bitches wish I wrote
I said they couldn't be saved by (John Doe x2)
I slid past on the gas
Bitches looking at me
It's good x2
Like the granddaddy
pass you by
I get up, I get down

III I Get Up, I Get Down

In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking
Saying that she'd take
One two three four

Ooh ooh

While the sun hangs in the sky and the desert has sand
While the waves crash in the sea and meet the land
While
this year 

You got the white house 

Protected by the government killers 

We got the crack house 

Protected by them neighborhood dealers