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[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]

Auto four six seven five four three
Equals, the levels, of nobody in this
[Kool Keith] 

Raising levels Jim 

Flight seven oh four three two one  red four 

Green expanding to one 

Moving levers up at seven decimal
Mary Maggie was having fun, 
With the carpenter's son. Oh, what had they done 
What w3as it the people saw
Were they breaking the law by just
dimensions with a noose looped by the raft?
After lack of reasoning jedi 3, 2, 1,
Oooh I'm hung, I've clung to hope but see you in hell
I'll be that clear blue
it first
Stuff that girl wit d-ck till her head burst
Young Weezle flow needles I can thread shirts
Boy you ain’t did sh-t I had done said worst
To beat or defeat me, because whenever I 

Put poetry in motion 

From the Nile, then out into the ocean 

Three-fourths of water makes seven seas
and the prism of three-dimensional prison
I walk through the liquid of the Seven Rivers
And deliver rhyme schemes that cut like verbal scissors
Or arrows
for him
Hops in the seven

He gets six figures
When he gets off at five
I'm what he's hungry for
Three little letters and I'm in the mood (in
cost about three hun
Mary Pong said you're the one
But when the girls Louie got wet she started complainin'
Baby girls Louie started fadin'
Now she's
to survive
The feature opens with this young black child
Finger scratch, cigarette burns on the sofa, turning the tv down
Mary jane girls, 45's playing, soft
all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint)

3-5-7 to your forehead, there'll be mo' dead
cause I'ma pro, kid
But Lord forgive me, I gots to keep
away, fall away
May the last one burn into flames

Freedom
Freedom
I can't move
Freedom, cut me loose
Singin', freedom
Freedom 
Where are you?
made
1, 2 what's in the stew
3, 4 no one's really sure
5, 6 what's in the mix
7, 8 this stuff tastes
You don't really want God in your life
You don't really want God in your life

[Chorus: x3]
The bread of life
Drop jewels and take flight
In this
Presidents to represent me

Well I was fit that wonderama shit
Me and my conglomerate
Share remain anonymous
Caught up in the finest shit

Live out by
Pins and needles, needles and pins 
(yo D what's up)
Pins and needles, needles and pins
(yo what's up milk what's up?)
10, 9, 8, 7
(yo what's up
You don't really want God in your life
You don't really want God in your life

[Chorus: x3]
The bread of life
Drop jewels and take flight
In this
the future, these times are such a mess
Tune out the past, and just say yes

It's ninteen-sixty-three
It's ninteen-sixty-four
It's ninteen-fifty-seven
the future, these times are such a mess
Tune out the past, and just say yes

It's ninteen-sixty-three
It's ninteen-sixty-four
It's ninteen-fifty-seven
the future, these times are such a mess
Tune out the past, and just say yes

It's ninteen-sixty-three
It's ninteen-sixty-four
It's ninteen-fifty-seven
This town has only seven roads
And only three stoplights
I'm finding out that there's not much room
For a memory to hide
Can't seem to find
can't trust it
Reverend Swagger, the preacher busted
You're goin' to hell, for all your sins
Pins and needles, needles and pins
Voodoo doctor,
someone assassinate
And I feel like M.L.K.
Yeah, I have a dream to be your worst nightmare
Now meet the boss of the cartel, Ross!

I'm a seven
it affects 1 in every 5 people
It's so lethal the cure can't be achieved through
Hypodermic needles or the ingestion of medicine in teaspoons
If you
to read through
800-7-9-3-2

There will be available hypnoholics standing by for you to speak to (echo)

[Chorus]

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