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She just kept on keeping me
In a total state of confusion

She took me for a ride
Rattled me down to my shoes
And I found out
She was
She just kept on keeping me
In a total state of confusion

She took me for a ride
Rattled me down to my shoes
And I found out
She was
She just kept on keeping me
In a total state of confusion

She took me for a ride
Rattled me down to my shoes
And I found out
She was
It's the mystery of Inequity
Said it's the misery of Inequity
Said it's the history of Inequity
When it all
All falls down
Telling you all
It
I'm holding it down 
But if you wanna know the truth
I'm slowly losing my ground, 
If you wanna know the truth
There's no one keeping me warm
If you
up on the mic we rock the mic (right)
For all my Doggs keeping y'all in health
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
'cause it's cool when ya cause
And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic (right)
For all my Doggs keeping y'all in health
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
'cause it's cool
Well I say
Spread the wings of your butterfly
I imply
Color me in begin to bring the fantasy to life
To avoid the confusion
We're in an illusion
Dedicated(repeated)

This goes out to all my peoples in the city
Making ends meat, getting by
Thinking 'bout the hustle, everybody struggles for
sure
Time goes by, in your life
And we're still here together
I will be here just to hold you down
We'll still be around
Cause we will rock forever
know that we be killing it fa' sho
Time goes by, in your life
And we're still here together
I will be here just to hold you down
We'll still be
By the time you get this message
I will be behind the wheel
Watching dotted yellow hexagrams stretch into the dark
Left hand surfing on iced
My darkest hour, was pitch black
rain clouds in the sky, could only see when the lightning strikes
withered flowers, hang with their heads down
sweet

See I roll my Dutch thick
I can spit my verse quick
Don’t trip on this philly shit
We keeping’ it thick

We got the fly by on the hustle
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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