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to the pain
Numb to the pain
Black boy fly, my life in one episode
I'm on trial, so if I die, let me know
Lost in time but let this foul record grow
Truth I

a Teflon box and dipped in carbon fiber liquid
I'm not religious but I walk with Christians
If Jesus died for all my sins, he'd need a million crosses tall

Unk in the kitchen, masked up with the K9
Seen my mans try to cross me, all them fake vibes
Had to stand over dog like AI
If you got some real pape',

Prozac
Let me power up my Pro Mac
Type if up professional, so I can get them pro scraps
Hell, I'll scrape it off the bottom until by wings grow flaps
Till

whether If it’s for the rhythm or groundbreaking rhymes
Caught in traffic at the moment on a patient grind
Everything will happen in divine order, it just

sell an eighth in the barbershop? We want ours
When it comes to these bars, y'all can't fuck with the god
The first rhymes I wrote was meant

caught you lackin
Said I wasn't on scene
Swear ya should've 
Parked yo car instead you
Left it In D
And by time that I arrived
You had been gone from

nines
I hoed her six times know I won't miss mine
Put my heart in my lyrics
Put my soul in my rhymes

Well actually, I be stacking money mathematically

It's about big team 14, that's where my loyalty lie
I got haters in my rear mirror, I'm saying goodbye
Don't approach me when I'm in my flow, I

moving right by me moving wrong 
God was in that kid he told me to be strong 
You said you wanted success they had to be gone 
If this is what you want act

B Side Wins Again

Public Enemy

Fear of a Black Planet

1990

rhyme
The rhythm supplied by the superior be side
They had to twist and turn and shout
Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, come on
The situation put

B Side Wins Again [Scattershot Remix]

Public Enemy

80's Underground Rap: Can You Feel It?

1998

The rhythm supplied by the superior b side
They had to twist and turn and shout
Turn the jam out, getcha' ready now, c'mon
The situation put you in

sentiments
Like the people say that he's imaginary but the devil has been knocking on my door but I don't think I'll let him in
Because even if I do there is

proven That I did shit I shouldn't have, fuck it Though its in the past Money in the Louis Bag, paper but no duotang, feature price Including tax, if you

in the morning dawg, and you a
(Wack nigga) I'd kill myself if I was that
(Wack nigga) Everything you wear and rock, is just
(Wack nigga) Even if you

choked up 
I had to grab myself by the collar yea i was yoked up 
I finally had woke up

I gotta be dreaming 
My mind was a demon 
My timing for these

'll take my time
It's nothing but mine
Came out in a hush
My first words had rhythm before they could rhyme
I sang my first song but you'll say that I cried

Ladies and Gentlemen
I go by the name DJ Lambo
We bouta get this party moving
I got a few of my brothers in the house
Sipping on that millionaira

live lyricism in synchronicity 
cnd every single syllable is at my command 
If I have to explain, you won't understand,

I'm 2 much!
2 Much! cllergies

'm 'out-of-touch,' but I'm in my prime
Call me 'crazy,' but I've got my own rhythm and my own rhyme!
They say I'm 'lost,' but I've found my own Narrow Way
I

Jason

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

Too overpopulated saturated with humans
And I'm not big on rappers, actors, or models
If I had to dip, I'd probably skip to Chicago
None of this is

I'm looking ta take
You on a date, I promise I'll be behaved
Then be headed
We'll be frenchin call me Louis the 8th
In my studio makin songs about

Amazing

Andrew Allen

Andrew Allen EP

2009

a pebble
That's going to make you fall

What is this story that tells me I'm fine?
It adds color to my pages like a sweet little nursery rhyme
If I had

bitches 
I need to watch my language so I can reach out to way more audiences
An inevitable outcome, I need these challenges
But what's the point in doing