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Iris to Iris (Building 429) · Iris to Iris (Building 429) · Iris to Iris (Building 429) · Cumbia Mix Mix Mix, Vol. 2 (Acapulco Tropical) · Celtic Lands (Mägo de Oz) · Happy Holidays from Many Lands (The Mastersounds) · The Waste Lands (Venom) · The Western Lands (Gravenhurst) · Captured Angel/Nether Lands (Dan Fogelberg) · A Putumayo Blend: Music of the Coffee Lands (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »
My man.. he said.. could he create a soundbomb? Say that's a good question * evidence, I'm bringin it * * rakka, iri-science, rapid-fire how I
serenades, jumps on deaf ears and lands it with ease. if you're no angel, then where did you get those wings? your fly on by blue eyes break me. is it in
of the iris of Cyrus Upon papyrus I kill snipers and body vipers And strangle you with the organs of rioters who try to fight us Call me your highness
beat elitists. Element five, Fully sold on operation, Jeopardized on my survival. I will survive when sprayed by heavens liquid ammunition, I'll
rolling nigga goin' platinum V12 rolling nigga goin' platinum Swag like a lighter And I keep my swag lit Man I'm on fire That can't tell a nigga shit
life turned out nothing like I had planned, (why not?) By now I should've had some land Some money in my hand, round about fifty grand But I got
nest 50 degrees west Fire the cannons my man, shatterproof I mix the world thickest plot rest assured your under siege I'm kinda outta touch in
play with guns, then I got em by the tons Federal Reserve notes keep me at your throat You can tell from the smell from the fire that I wrote Don't test
Niggas wishin' I fell o-o-off But I'm forever ill, that's by law These commercial niggas keep jockin', killing's my only option Ask about me boy,
Yes please, test me Nestle chocolate mix collection Isabelle Allende, no comprender? Fight niggas with djembes White bitches with hair spray
thrill sticks This girl will spit fire Got me doing pirouettes over her guilt trip wire I still skip by a land mine or two, see I've learned the landscape
with us,(wooooo!) This life turned out nothing like I had planned, (why not?) By now I should've had some land, Some money in my hand, round about
with the holy cross Exotic niggaz blastin off to the Land of the Lost If you can't see this I recommend some school for the blind by Helen Keller Big ups