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haven't started yet
Watching all the girls walk by

Could I take you out?
I'd be yours without a doubt
On that Big Dipper

And if the sound of this
might start to spit
You nice Lord, sweet daddy Grace, wind lifted
On the dancefloor, makeover's free followed by gauze
Duncan Hines monument cakes, we
big star view
Don't be bitin' off more than you're ever gonna chew, yeah
You can break the rules when you play in the dark
But every wild fire comes
might start to spit
You nice Lord, sweet daddy Grace, wind lifted
On the dancefloor, makeover's free followed by gauze
Duncan Hines monument cakes, we
life, as it plays out don't forget it
Heartache comes but the stories not done yet
Oh, when shadows come, your courage wants to fade
Oh but in a moment,
a good enough place to hide

But I see you
I see you
So come on out tonight
I had my courage up, but felt younger trying to fight the words
So I put
rollin come in sets of three 
And they won't stop rollin til you let them see 
All the permanent scars that the tech nine leaves 
Barely out the crib
Do you wanna build a snowman?
Come on let's go and play
I never see you anymore come out the door it's like you've gone away
We used to be best
say I ain't poop
Shit, the day that I don't straight shoot
I'll drop out of my anti-women hate group
Say I'm a sissy faggot, record it play it back
Do you wanna build a snowman?
Come on let's go and play
I never see you anymore come out the door it's like you've gone away
We used to be best
Elsa?
Do you want to build a snowman?
Come on, let's go and play!
I never see you anymore
Come out the door
It's like you've gone away

We
chains control a man
Three hundred holding hands, stolen grams
I play the phantom, waving,
Leave that nigga for dead, or should I save him
Spitting out
survives
Though legends of power and glory suffice 
For these 'latter-day-heroes'
Who live out their lives,
Chained by conformity shackled by greed
Now when I was a play horse 
You pulled with a string
On wheels where my legs should be
And he was the boy who pulled the toy
Around
is where he'll stay
And his world is filled with darkness, turning grey

Gazing out the window of the forty-second floor
He is separate from all
the streets or industry

You was born I was hatched, but you came out deformed
I have nuts of a horse, and you ain't got no balls
Come runnin' with tec-9's
The word play we display
Can only convey the vibe when they DJ
Colonial rep but far from the empecee
Feel sorry for those who by stand innocently
on opposition in the streets or industry

You was born I was hatched, but you came out deformed
I have nuts of a horse, and you ain't got no balls
Come
Ha ha  hah hah! Da doo doo doo  do doo 
You want to test me are you stupid? 
Gotta be out of your FUCKIN mind 
KRS One is the DON  seen? 
Come
to leave that bitch a single parent
Got mad cars, you probably apin' in a Jaguar
Drunk at Justin's, while you hang out at a fag bar
Scared at jail, but
courage what I bring when I approach this 
Punks stays focused notice devotions and commotion's of cruddy's corrosive 
Top gun and explosive motion East
I come solo on this effort
Yoke up the DJ and sabotage the playlist
Here's taste of rap's latest, go ahead play this
"Ice on my whip, ice on my
and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a bitch at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't play that pussy
like government cheese

Spray off Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
More plate on the back, straight squeezin' a Mak
In the hood they identify n****z by
and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a bitch at me I send the bitch back cut up
I don't play that pussy