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Willie Nelson: Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain/Willie & Friends/Crazy (Willie Nelson) · Try It You'll Like It: The Best of Willie Hutch (Willie Hutch) · Willie and the Poor Boys/Tear It Up (Willie and the Poor Boys) · Willie Dixon (Willie Dixon) · Willie Nelson [Madacy 2 Disc] (Willie Nelson) · Willie and the Poor Boys (Willie and the Poor Boys) · Blind Willie McTell, Vol. 2 (1931-1933) (Blind Willie McTell) · Willie and Family Live (Willie Nelson) · Best of Willie Nelson [Collectables] (Willie Nelson) · Snapshot: Willie Nelson (Willie Nelson) – and 90 other albums »


they polluted the future
Got me thinking of a new thing
Revolver-lution
Computer souls, controlled by confusion
You be clubbin', while the world
(Burning our black skin) 
My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N (Burning our black skin) 

I Get Around like Tupac, just bought a new glock
And I want what you got
So
Hah  giddyap! 
Ha ha ha hah.. 
Another dope dope dope style 
By the massive BDP crew 
Of course  I will now present to you 
A different view
message
Motherfucker, I said gimme the message!
It's from Willie, in the slam.
Nigga, you been busted?
Yeah, the man picked me up.
Well, I ain't got no
message
Motherfucker, I said gimme the message!
It's from Willie, in the slam.
Nigga, you been busted?
Yeah, the man picked me up.
Well, I ain't got no
[Chorus]
Welcome to the next level
The L-I-K-S, what makes them motherfuckers so damn fresh

Youse a nigga everybody diss cause you can't bust
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's so tight I think I'm gonna go
before their time

The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's
time

The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's so tight I
beautifully articulated 

Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature 

of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it 

The styles they're
ha
I was raised by one, it's in my blood son
Cut me deep, might penetrate the concrete
A A.K. with a drop clip where I sleep, nigga what

Put 'cha
it, my nine reaches
the prestigious, cats that speak this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers,
was really just to get in there
Then they got in and left a brother all alone
K said, "Hey yo Edo, then you can use my car phone"
So I'm talkin
and criminals
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day
325's roll by with the windows down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm jiggy
It's all about the Smalls and my
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
Ha ha ha
Aight (If you're wit us throw your guns up, what the fuck
Form a Philly, cock your shit back and bust

You acquired the knowledge, my
off Willie's diamond
Designin' hoods, crept on without the Teflon
This plain resident left Georgia early like Stefan
Got chrome by the ozones
cause I got a sharp feelin
My rap's about to swing on you like Mark Breeland
By all means, just like Malcolm X
I, make you people dissolve like
it, my nine reaches
the prestigious, cats that speak this, Willie shit
Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Smack ya cabbage, half-ass rappers,
Proteins and minerals, excluse subliminals
Big Momma shoots the game to all you Willies and criminals
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day
325's roll by
and criminals
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day
325's roll by with the windows down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm jiggy
It's all about the Smalls and my
rags in they fuckin' hands
And living in Compton you can't deal with the hassle
Uh, living in Compton one time's tryin' to gaffle
Uh, living in Compton
to get the dough! 



Boom bip  BAM  here I am 

Even fans in Japan  be tellin me I'm the man 

Fat Joe  a.k.a. the woman fucker 

Beat you down
your gung ho got'cha niggas by your side
And the topic of your every conversation's let's ride
But let's take 5 and then put that shit aside
But you
and criminals
I kick the reali' with my peeps all day
325's roll by with the windows down halfway
D-K-N-Y, oh my, I'm jiggy
It's all about the Smalls and my