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think I learned how to twist it and turn
Ya back until it's broke, make you feel it in your throat
It was Pamela, Linda, Keisha, Nicole
Had me fuckin
Sarah
in one of his cars, I think this one's a Bravera
She calls out to me, but, I really couldn't hear her
So I went just a little bit closer so I'd hear
a subject that I just can't resist
YA TEEF IZ YELLOW
You got jokes, but this one here is for you
YA TEEF IZ YELLOW
Here's a list of things I think you should
Drawn up by the thoughts I think

Come on

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Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?
Yo, check
of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!

The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending
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(Rap)
I wanna know Ya better
Better than I did the day, You know, when I met Ya
I never wanna let Ya, catch me sleeping on the job
I
rhymes are ample
Some things I won't do, and here's an example
I won't make a 'La-Di-Da-Di', an 'Oh Veronica'
A 'Dear Ivette' or a La-'Latoya'
I'm not
of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!

The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending
of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Yeah!
Come on!

The militant poet in once again, check it
It's set up like a deck of cards
They're sending
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
of Roseland
oh the earl of Roseland

me and Davy gazing back
see ourselves as we were
how we laugh when we think of things
that we did yesteryear

I can
smoke 'em if ya gottem
If ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottem

Hey muneka, I think I want to take ya
back to the lab, with my gift of gab
smoke 'em if ya gottem
If ya ain't gottem then ya hit rock bottem

Hey muneka, I think I want to take ya
back to the lab, with my gift of gab
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think

Yeah!
Come on!
The militant poet in once again, check it

It's
why did i leave you there
with your long black kitty and your funky hair
why did i leave you there
see mr danny boy
did ya see mr danny boy
he's
the coins
a warning shout from some authority
Doesn't matter now
But I'll shout out loud 
For everyone to see

Never got to know ya
Did you ever wonder
on the same track.
Same wit' same chips, ass, it was still fat. 
I ain't really think she was a freak, 
But she did ask a lot of questions 'bout Stylez
So you told all the boys that you were gonna take me out

Ya even ya even had the nerve to make a bet a yes you did
That I, I would give in all
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion
Drawn up by the thoughts I think
think I better 



Kick ya to the curb 'cause this hurts  word 



You dis and want to kiss? Now that's absurd 



Yo  Spinderella ain't the kind
did fed time
Fuck ya clique
Fuck ya glocks
Matter fact fuck ya block
Fuck who you pulled out on 
Fuck you!
Fuck ya bitch
Fuck if you been outta
Standing on the corner watching all the girls go by
I think they were girls
Standing on the corner
Kinda makes you wonder why boys would be girls
you here!
If you don't think I have missed your lovin',
Let's get this clear, dear!
I just think it's fancy meeting you right here!

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