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Clog up Yo Mind

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

clog up yo' mind 

Now, I'm ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don't fuck wit' nobody
I'm quiet, I'm thuggin'. Why are y'all so fast?
Ain't time ta take

made
I can't handle all the shame
Always swore I would never be like him
Abandonment it runs deep
Should be the eighth deadly sin
But maybe it's just

it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep

The guy who taught with the choir was still fillin' the rows
And lots of kids couldn't sound the notes
And he told me it's fun to sing with the choir
Get

The guy who taught with the choir was still fillin' the rows
And lots of kids couldn't sound the notes
And he told me it's fun to sing with the choir
Get

that's just common sense (sense)

Statik Selektah, yeah (keep it movin', yeah)
Joey Bada$$ (keep it movin', yeah yeah)
Nasir, Mass Appeal, real, brrat

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

mind, was essentially the key When I tried to run it by,  told me that's For me to keep

What if preaching to the choir was the way that got me fire
I be

quicker than fast to get with the mass
The underclass is what they call it
Call me a drunk or an alcoholic I'm ballin, motherfucker!

[Chorus: repeat 2X]

on the internet, telling them jokes
Had a little money but I never took it serious
Tryna find myself, but I don't know where he is
Tryna shine bright like the Sirius

had
It was a pattern that was bad for my health, cause I could
Only see others... compared to myself
And every comparison was an awareness in the sin

was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

Resuscitation was waiting patiently but they couldn't
Bring her back
Who got the footage?
Channel 9
Cameras is looking
It's hard to channel your energy when

and roll some weed up
You'll roll 3 blunts and fuck up 3 blunts
Mothafucka you would fuck up a free lunch
Dawg, keep it right thurr like Chingy
Your girl

The Shame
The Guilt
The Pain

Sin of war
War of my sins
Trying to make it
On my own
Victory seems kinda thin
My back is against the wall
Tell me how

Scorching your choir, torching your fortress
Endorsed by the morbid to enforce my desire
At war with my core, my score on the board is
More than all yours,

feel alright
I keep drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted

I'm passed out and it's like I'm in a war
Life is passing while I'm wasted

avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public

a short time, he coming with everything he got
The angels in chains, the geese of Egypt still beneath their rock

Keep it cocked, when in the top, stay

the mic with sweat in your palms
I'm at ease by still waters where
Verbal tech's are involved
This is America, shit
Isn't it hysterical, quick
Witness mass

When I think about comparisons
I think about how we compare our sins, but it's really just a pair of sins
Like when our parents sin, and we spare our

towards it
It’s a state a war
Yeah I’m a bull, they torture me
Just like a matador, got a target on my back
Cuz sin’s a carnivore, Matador
Out of my brain

that we not in love
Just stay and keep me sane
It's to late to change
Demons on my back and on my chain
Dark clouds never rest
You know that every day it

It feels like she's looking straight at me
"That is what leads to conflict
That is what led humanity to war
And in the end, mass devastation
Nuclear