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it's house by the building
Where Malcolm X was slain
I spring train in the winter
Round early December
Run suicide drills over and over
With
the warning
Mother, mother I just stand by
They push the needle deep inside
Pump poison in your veins
Intravenous(x2)
abou tit 

What, yeah, now put ya hands up 

Uh, what, now put ya hands up 

Put ya hands up 

Now get ya back up off the wall 

[Sadat X] 

I'm
eradicate yo ass 
If push comes to shove
Pop says stay focused
Don't get stunned by the buzz
One shot to take your life so a nigga stay in blood
Its when
chin shots
Beat the rock until they send cops (or what?)
'Til one of us'll get carried out on the thin cot
Emergency room skin chopped by ten docs
In a world of winners and losers, 
Some are used, some are the users; 
It's a push and shove race 
Of trying to get ahead. 
In the dust of all
o'clock - 2 million miles away.
Stand by for emergency manoeuvre.
Object coming closer at the speed of light. We have 8 more seconds.
Change course by 4
Hear that train rollin' down the track
Passin' by this old shack
Whistle blow and it blow again
Just a lonely sound comin' through the wind
got a thick stab
Big cigar, old money, when I drop it it's so funny
Six-four switches, slam doors on 6's
Big trucks when I want to fuck and it's time
Minutes turn to hours, counting seconds tick away. 
Another day tomorrow, tomorrow's just another day. 
Days turn into years, and time goes by
stuck on the edge?
And then you dive in, how quickly you'll forget

You know fears, they capture the way, get by
Now that I'm back in the light, so
never could get
But I learned to accept it, accept it with pride
For you don't count the dead when God's on your side

And then the second World War,
I never could get
But I learned to accept it, accept it with pride
For you don't count the dead when God's on your side

And then the second World
Pick it up, pick it up (4X)
If you find a bag of weed on the floor motherfucker
What the fuck you gon do
Pick it up, pick it up (3X)

While I
the spook who sat by the door

Put out one of my eyes and I still got two
Put out the second one and I can still see you, triple optics (x2)
He gets up early about seven o'clock,
The alarm goes off and then the house starts to rock.
In and out of the bathroom by seven-o-three,
By
We're models
There's me, there's you (Hoko ten)
In a pedestrian paradise
Where the catwalk got it's claws
A sub-culture, and a kaleidescope
Sell my soul for a second on the evening news
Am I In Sync?
Live 'til the bubble pops
Hold my breath when the big one drops
Am I In Sync?
Immortality is
Happy summertime Niggas ahh yeah
We rolling [Repeat: x4]
Drop up in the summer time
And we rolling through the block with the sun shining and I
Happy summertime Niggas ahh yeah
We rolling [x4]
Drop up in the summer time
And we rolling through the block with the sun shining and I
Just
Happy summertime Niggas ahh yeah

[Repeat: x4]
We rolling 

Drop up in the summer time
And we rolling through the block with the sun shining
a pen, ill be home around 10
And if you just let me in, I'll be your new best friend
And just when I'm about to leave, yo she pulled me by my sleeve
Pick it up, pick it up (4X)
If you find a bag of weed on the floor motherfucker
What the fuck you gon do
Pick it up, pick it up (3X)

While I
three times a day
Three times a night, it all equals subliminal sequels
Strictly laughing at MC's
Lyrics for years that run more than ten deep
Niggas be
run more than ten deep
Niggas be like "Ahh he changed his style up"
Shut the fuck up, ya still a dick-ridah
It's nine-six so get wit' it
Peep that