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(Gloc9)

Pasensya na aking mahal 
D naman ako mag tatagal 
Nais ko lang naman marinig mo ang bawat nilalaman 
Ng puso kong ito inaalay ko sayo
was cocaine 

Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf 
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of Ko-Ko 
Then on Tuesday night,
[K-OS]
Positivity, that's my man
And to the one Godzillah, understands
The deep, Cole got the beat
And to the one that fit, is for the street
(K-OS)
Positivity, that's my man
And to the one Godzillah, understands
The deep, Cole got the beat
And to the one that fit, is for the street
built that thing and it grew wings, 
In Nineteen-Fifty-Nine. 

Wisdom was a teapot; Pouring from above. 
Desolation angels 
Served it up with Love
A military mind, nigga
A military mind mean money
A criminal grind, nigga
A criminal grind mean hustle
You know

We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz
A military mind nigga.
A military mind mean money.
A criminal grind nigga.
A criminal grind mean hustle.
You know,

We tradin war stories.
We
on the 9 milla
When I got cha on kay-nine-fourths
Prayin to God as your life goes back and forth
We tradin war stories

We tradin war stories, we
sah!
Though it once had a dreadful shower of rain
We who are blessed they just can't put us under
Martyrs golden text is bondage never again
If not by
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
guilty no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm
Today, I read your story
Saw the scars that you still carry
You were just a little girl
Nine years into this world
You were running for a shelter
a y'all
By the time I started rhymin' in the late eighties
The drugs in Cali was crazy

[Chali 2na]
Nine-teen eighty
Nine's the number this is
book
Thanks to my flows now you'll be more than good if you pay for my verses
With punchlines you'll be K.O. backwards if you buy my hooks
Okay you might
is eatin ham 

So catch me in Deep Space Nine 

Wit eight million stories on seven continents 

And six billion bullets on the Star Trek
must be from another world.

Nine years ago I felt like I'd be young forever, now phantom former loves
Have apartments with no address. This shapeless
PLEASE BELIEVE ME
(A Watergate Love Story)

						Words and Music by Margo Guryan	

Please believe me, I didn?t know
Her huggin? and kissin? me
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
fucker, ain't it?

Nine lives

Love me or hate me but I ain't stoppin' 'till I'm on top
I'm screamin' 'fuck the world' like Tupac
Say my name and you
PLEASE BELIEVE ME
(A Watergate Love Story)

						Words and Music by Margo Guryan	

Please believe me, I didn?t know
Her huggin? and kissin? me
ever slipping I fully strapped
I grab my gat out the glove
Now, do these fools got a problem with me?
Or do they got love?
So when the light turns
At least you was invited by the biggots
The motherfuckers told me to buy a ticket
To the phoney ass ceremony
Fuck oscar, emmy, and tony
Cause when it comes
of Mikah 9 they know the time
And I see you and you make it through some of you don't hear me
All I can say is it's all love and that's the way it gotta be