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I didn't know I wanted to 
I didn't know I wanted to until I did
Dumb is the new black

One of us, the sober one
Should sit her down and tell
dance party summer 1988. 
At first I thought it might be William Blake.

We mix our own mythologies. We push them out through pa systems. 
We dictate
),
        and be sober, or be loaded with nothin'
        ([M] For sho' )
        Off top ([M] Run that there )
the Act in the Phantom
I'm too hot to hot to handle
The police hate my guts
'Cause the niggas kicking dust
They was raised by us, what the fuck
sister up in... naaah! 

Can't even tell you where I put my extra playa card 
'Cause them Red Dog police know we homeboys 
Just tell everybody who us
in nah!
Can't even tell you where I put my extra playa card
Cause them Red Dog police know we homeboys
Just tell everybody who owe us a dime
It's
goings on 
'Cause the constantly getting rid of us one by one Whether Its drugs or diseases or gun by

Gun I ain't no saint either I feel that 
I'm
ya eyes to 
What's the fucks that's goings on 
Cause the constantly getting rid of us one by one whether Its drugs or diseases or gun by
Gun I ain't
Kids lookin for Saint Nick
Just leave me some cookies and get off my damn dick
You want a present? Nigga, please
Your house is a wreck, and you're
[Verse One - Princess Superstar]
Don't censor me I live like a saint
I meditate every morning drink carrot juice I'm hardly late
Try censoring
[ Hell Razah ] 
Your not promised tomorrow
 ( You know what I'm sayin )
We are livin by the bottle
 ( The pages of life turn every day )
Be careful
Your not promised tommorrow
(You know what I'm sayin)
We are livin by the bottle
(The pages of life turn every day)
Be careful what you follow
on that
I stay on stuff, fuck a cup, I likes to drink out the bottle
Mix Gordon's Gin with Donald Duck ? secure my novel
When, I was fifteen years old
support
Living day by day on the edge of the lens
But he didn't realize that life was short
Now Eazy turning your sleep put your heat
My stars as I match
phone
I don't give a fuck, though
Hand me a Dixie cup and a Red Bull
And I'mma mix it up with something special to make ya head go
Ooo wee ooo wee,