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by the lives we live
If it changes it'll be God's prediction, so pain inflicted, like Jane's Addiction
Live right like Christians, but dance with
the better, I think. In retrospect, this is one of my least favorite songs from Mindsize. It's not that it's a bad song, per se, but it just wasn't a strong
mind was clouded with white thoughts
He's lucky that he didn't end up outlined in white chalk
The only thing I can say I gained from my father is
of 2002!Brand new year

The Funk Lord is here, the rap George Clinton

The Barry Bonds of hip-hop, I stay hittin

Ah ahh, yup my name ring bells like M.O.

No
reconstruct 
High school I came out it 
Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted 
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same outfit 
My
me for lunches and drinks inside they limos?
And fu#k around and play me somebody else's demo
J-you ya'll niggaz all know what his name is
The Cat that
reconstruct 
High school I came out it 
Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted 
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same outfit 
My
Rock the M.I.C.

[Armaretta]
Invisible being gangster on the game
If this about hottest bitch then you know my name
See me in the street better
mind was clouded with white thoughts
He's lucky that he didn't end up outlined in white chalk
The only thing I can say I gained from my father is
mentally I reconstruct
High school I came out it
Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same
and frame by frame.
Names, dates, are all inmaterial. 
I big dick sick ryhme killer like cereal. 
I burn like venerial, 
And spit that imperial wizardry
go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than
getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it
We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded
I pivot through my borough givin' pounds
dollars 
I'm Nostradamus predictin the future, my position is crucial 
With a known friction obsession addiction to shoot ya

Hey yo I'm better off dead
think that killing's living real 
Shorty's is getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it 
We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded 
I
to bottom flame, Demo TBA 
Ghost TMR, Easel CUK 
Switchin gears, Lay the One towards the end 
Who could forget the Master of Destruction 
Led by Quik,
Illegitimate beef is suicidal
I still hold the title
And I'm still your freakin' idol


Chorus
Now where my love at?
I'm askin' young cats
And all that
If I
on
Got an office at the Four Freedoms Plaza with my name on it

But MCs can't see me, like the wife of Reid Richards
Fuckin' picked up fondue while Ben
the '80s juvenile Brooklyn
Where cats was like: "Gimme that subway pass, kid. Good lookin."
Now someone else is taking a ride with what's mine
So I had
fake cats who intercedes name and vain
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence
gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in
[Erick Onasis]
No game, for no-names
On the mic I spit flames, Rockwells to Janes
I'm the nicest without me in the game
It's a crisis - I control
held down my block for real
All I do is crack rock and how to pop the steel
How to box niggas in where they can barely move
Roll wit straight thugs
just my imagination, or is my generation 
Fascinated by gun play and incarceration 
Peace to the departed, I get it started like A-be	 
see, It ain't
You already know what it is, from Harlem to Houston
Jae Millz, E.S.G. holla at me my nigga

'Cause you say you sold drugs, that don't make you