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disrespect of privacy
It amazes me

[Chorus]

I'm an island
Can't you understand me?
I'm an island?
And I'm finally by myself, the way I've got to be
school
Being taught the golden rule
And by the time another year has gone around
It may be his turn to lay his life down
Can you blame the voice
the sticks and ride around
There's a man up on a mountaintop who wants to go down and breathe the salt air by the shore
There's a guy on an island he ain't
to be a fool;
You didn't play the golden rule.
'Cause once you're done with one world,
There's another waiting there.

[Chorus]
Help me.  Such
and crew
Now an island's your abode,
With the riches of a king
None of it can you ever spend,
Will you repent your wicked ways

Never freedom from this
cause you'll be the last ass to blast fast
Way, above the rim
Word to Birdie I'm from Jersey leavin niggaz actin nerdy
Back sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely
Won't you take me back to school?
I need to learn the golden rule.
Won't you lay it on the line?
I need to hear it just one more time.

Oh,
Behind the walls of lonely protection
Afraid to give for what we may lose,
And to hide our sin, or let someone within,
Everyone will have to choose!
a master-plan believed I was the boss
Now I'm at the hard knock school

'Cause I broke the golden rule
Now I'm half the man and twice the fool I was
A man
Won't you take me back to school
I need to learn the golden rule
Won't you lay it on the line
I need to hear it one more time

Oh, won't you tell me
Won't you take me back to school?
I need to learn the golden rule.
Won't you lay it on the line?
I need to hear it just one more time.

Oh,
For three days I fought my way along roads packed with refugees, 
The homeless, burdened with boxes and bundles containing their valuables. 
All
the fight with the battle. So won't you come and help me this time? Oh it's a long way up (x3). Oh I was checking out of this lonely room, when I got started
that, hot as hell though
Yo yo, what, uhh what
Bella {?} hop to this, what, uhh, uhh
Set it down dawg, what

(One by one) Rule one up in this bitch
a ticket to fly, he can make it if he try,
To the sky, like a Coney Island ride.
Gettin' pages, from his super agent, 
Community raises at the clout
Daylight dreamers awaken on
Deserts of desperation
Lonely lives learn to live on
Islands of isolation
Surrounded by violent oceans
Of hate and hopeless
rule, and how to multiply by twelve easy: just 
Put down a 
Zero. But me, I have to learn it the hard way. 

Lemme see now: 
One times 12 is twelve,
from heaven
Already three steps behind
Too many lonely boys learn things the hard way
You can't rule the playground on your own terms
Every
And then remain in Shaolin, an endangered island
Where shorties lose blood by the gallons

Crack patients, dime smokers
Vial carriers, mocha tokers
Burnt
tapes, yeah, forever

Yo word
Yo one fro the trouble
Two for the time
Three fro the rumble
Four for the rhyme
Do that crooklyn shit style all the time
For three days I fought my way along roads packed with refugees, the homeless, burdened with boxes and bundles containing their valuables. All that
For three days I fought my way along roads packed with refugees, 
The homeless, burdened with boxes and bundles containing their valuables. 
All
This is the story of three little pigs
And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white
Thought everything he did was right,
blood spills for days 
Soothe in godly ways, hands, solemn in praise 
Tree of life, more precious than Wu is golden game 
The wise self flourish
fucking reason

Chorus

Yeah, You know what time it is
Gun Rules, You know what I'm sayin'?
Yo, Word Up, Yo, yo

Verse 3:

I spent about 20 Gs on weed as I