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Hate Dept. · American War Dept. Armed Forces Radio Service Orchestra · The Radio Dept. · Dept. of Good and Evil · Crash Test Dummies · Peter & the Test Tube Babies · Only Living Witness · Witness · Pink Noise Test · Rorschach Test – and 33 other artists »
Live on the Test: The Old Grey Whistle Test Series (Fun Boy Three) · Fight Test/Strange Design of Conscience/Fight Test (The Flaming Lips) · Test. Don't Test (Attica Blues) · Dept. of Disappearance (Jason Lytle) · Dept. of Disappearance (Jason Lytle) · Dept. of Good and Evil (Rachel Z) · Dept. Of Disappearance [Deluxe Edition] (Jason Lytle) · Sensual Seduction [Digital Fyre Dept. Remix] (Snoop Dogg) · Dept. of Good and Evil (Rachel Z) · Dept. of Disappearance (Jason Lytle) – and 90 other albums »
and ya rib, is how a few of us live The rest is always in dept, feel the heartaches of stress Can't argue 'cause God makes the test I hear oldies from
Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme I wrote Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat I got my mind made up, come on... (come on) Get in get in
The way of life is adultered to death people coniving Witness the evil rising alone my blood pressure On to bring a suicide letters a test to be clever Want
know, the way the games get controlled You, two years ago, a friend of mine Told me Alize and Cristal blows your mind Bear witness to the dopest fucking
witness to the dopest fucking rhyme I wrote Taking off my coat, clearing my throat [Chorus] I got my mind made up, come on (come on) Get in get in too
Chorus [Pep Love] I'm about as swift as lightning greased [Opio] And I'm cold like Sub-Zero feel the deep freeze [Both] We the ones that
light the crowd like an ooh op No witness to the rhyme vandel evidence is surcumstancial And I still I grip a pistol by the handle then start blowin'
and Cristal blows your mind Bear witness to the dopest fuckin rhyme I wrote Takin off my coat, clearing my throat Chorus: Method Man I got my mind made
'Cause I'd truly love do be loved by you And ain't no mountain high enough to stop this wind I'll cold hitch-hike, that's the way love is No need
my, kill my, kill my, kill my landlord I need six hundred dollars by the end of the week My body is cold, dirty socks on my feet Not a black sheep,
wanted to test him, before business started Suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted So now he had a choice between going back to his life
these emcees wanna test me like litmus, bear witness I'm like shot clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots My point is, your flow gets stoped! By all
lyrical fitness Now get this, these emcees want to test me like litmus, bear witness I'm like shot clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots My point