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The shipping forecast issued by the met office
At 0130 on Sunday the 31st of December

There are warnings of gales in all areas except Trafalgar
percent body, ninety-nine percent soul
Make me more like you, come on and make me whole

Every day is a new chance to be the man you see in me
So I'll
seems like everything is all Satan

[1st Verse]

In the new millennium
You can't play with nobody's mind
Man
Deliberately messing up a good thing
[9th Prince]
Yoaw! Whattup
This right here, is an explosion
For all the radio stations
Across United Nations, United States
Word up, turn this up
Charlotte to by pass Rockhill
We never was a minute late
We were ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state

We had motor
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.

We
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill, and we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown, rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.

Had
Charlotte but we bypassed Rockhill, we never was a minute late.
We were ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown rolling out of Georgia state.
Had some motor
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.

We
charlotte and bypassed rock hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the georgia state.

We
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.

We
Picked up the mobil phone dialed T are you 

Drove myself to the clinic with revenge on my mind 

Had to stash all my dope and I hid my nine 

Killa
at Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill, 
We never was a minute late.
And we was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown, 
Rollin' outa Georgia state.

We had
Competition minds in the state of paranoia 
I said if you're scared, get a dog 
So by tomorrow you'll probably see 20 rappers walking with Rottweilers 
Your
he do, double back make sure he make the news
It ain’t arrest, they ain’t a pussy til it’s time to bust
You gettin’ money, got a body then you one
divided by walls
Oceans and latitudes
And longitude, longing to find out
Just what they're missing, whoa

They're lots of area codes
And nine digit
and to the state
You ain't ready

{Slay Sean}
Out of control ever since I got out the hold
Fuck a P.O. I ain't got time for parole
My nine it explodes every time its
quiet place by the lake up in Washington state
Her fiancee was paid but he had to take a 
trip out to Vegas and they ain't got no family
Or neighbors
by a lunatic niggas score some old clothes
I'm like some paid to filling bodies full of bullet holes
and I can feel em from a mile away
fronting like
Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill,
And we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown,
Rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.

We
trouble with my mind state
How many bullets would it take to change my mind? wait
Sometimes I want to end it but I don't though
They tell me see my
sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime when I'm in a New York state of mind

New York
sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime when I'm in a New York state of mind

New York
breed, leaders, stand up, organize

We live in a world overrun by tourists
Tourists, eighty-nine flowers on their back
Inventors of the accu-jack
They
Got that 9mm got that 10mm
Got that little duece duece and they all for sale
Got that old trey pound, got that new fore pound
Dey bin used once or twice