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Ringin' smooth in all the listener's ears
Fulfillin' the needs and plantin' the seeds of a jazz thing

King Oliver's group was a train comin' through
be
(Maulkie)
Cause I'm a G with  the LM
You better run and tell em
The trick ass bitches are gettin dumped in the ditches
All day so you know it's all
A violent party
All art and jazz
And League of Nations
I see a land
As we crawl by night
I see a face
In the window in front
The east is calling
I'm
to talk to
You come around
Your spirit it helps me to make it through
All the lonely experienecs life has to bring
When you're by me side
I can face
It's the return of the Wild Style fashionist
Smashin hits, make it hard to adapt to this
Put pizazz and jazz in this, and cash in this
Mastered
compassion
Comes to nooks and crannies, is bound for all stars

You make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
You make the knees of my bees weak
now and you're shouting at me from the crowd
You talk about wars

You talk to the stars
You cry with my soul
From a window with bars
You spirit me
Little Rock, Saint Louis gang-bang-dang-dang
[D] And all my overseas (?) won'tcha ROLL WIT US
[K] New Jersey (ROLL WIT US) and Philly (ROLL WIT US)
occupied
From our own love life
This has been denied
Many feelins high
Many tears of pride
But by the weekend
Let my spirit divide

	[Queen Latifah]
Weekend
surprise that love never dies

Everywhere everyone's a fighter above love
Working alone so hard you try, its a bad day
So you talk talk to your spirit it
[Chorus]
(You the man Shy) I disagree baby paw
You the man K (Who me? Uh-huh no way
You the man Shy) Nah you the rah-rah star
You the man K (Yeah
pizazz and jazz in this, and cash in this
Mastered this, flash this and make em clap to this
DJ's throw on cuts and obey the crowd
Just pump the volume
sport just to impress all the girls
Instead of all the ladies cause they talk down
I was too artsy known to be a clown
Now my Facebook poppin' 
Cause
sport just to impress all the girls
Instead of all the ladies cause they talk down
I was too artsy known to be a clown
Now my Facebook poppin' 
Cause
Who moves the stars and then the sun
To the light where my spirit was born
Bring this wanderer home

While mercy sleeps in the hearts of liars
concentrate on eight frequency rates
The body begins to numb as the spirit elevates
But wait, I’m interrupted by a buzzer at my front gate
Closed circuit
a longer duration 
Than anywhere else in the world 

chorus: 
We're all the way from tuam 
All the way from tuam 
With a rock solid spirit, that'll never be
Listen to that sound
A voice that seems to come from far
The spirits talk wish that I could hear
The words are vague but the meaning?s clear
blindness
all over me
don't let daddy hear it
he don't believe in the gin mill spirit
come on baby do a slow float
you a good lookin' riverboat
A-R, capital K, small E-R 

We are, the star 

Without the use of a car we go far 

I build and destroy! 

Yeah Kris, serve em man, serve em!
Four: Jay-Z

Hoes, flows, money, cars
Y'all wannabe stars cant f**k with none of these bars
This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic
[Ives]
I wanna be remembered as a boulevard star
Life of ink in flesh and mind scars
Everyday I walk shadowed by cell bars
Hustle is hand
All these hoes, I love to cut one
A tribute to Big, I love to bust one

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat, call your clicks,
Spit your game,
back with this
By the time you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh?
We gon' take it back with this

Before you even had a name, you was
With water, dough, acid and gold classics
All my niggaz who pump, the spirit'll jump out and grab shit
Max with the laser on 'em, staircase caskets