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calling me cute
Oh, that's your girl, she calling me cute
Feeling like Q, bitch, I got the juice
I'm feeling like Bishop when I got the tool
Nobody

want I got the EGO
You making bad man screaming EWO
Is a lock down 
When you come around from Nigeria to London
They like the way you shaking your bum

with is a bed to myself 
Stuck in my shell to ponder how I fell so
Can’t Sleep cause I dread it barely hanging by a thread 
And sinking deeper by

And don't think you are cute
Not cute
Like all my recipes
Everyone one of them is made to please
Piece by piece and pound by pound
I'll gobble it all down
Go

wait stop it 
You might be here but are you really conscious

Rap for the riches and the chains and the evil 
I stepped in the game just to feed all my

There's a patch shimmering under the stars
ccross the street from my house, a few blocks down from the bar
cnd I'm afraid I'll slip

Most days when

Northern Lights

Swollen Members

Monsters in the Closet

2002

'm a suspicious looking character, don't trust 'em
Cops want to bust 'em, gettin' harassed by customs
Yo, 'cause I'm diamond studded and budded
Yeah we partially

when you’re trying to grow
She is something special and I hope that she knows
And it goes like..

Life ain’t nothing but a dream
And nothing ain’t really

Pusherman '95

Nemesis

Tha People Want Bass

1995

(I remember back...when he started
	The guys who last in this business
	Are the guys would fly straight
	Low key, quiet...)

[ VERSE 2: Big Al ]
Time's

move
When we are together
Nothings an obstacle
Get lost in the tropical
Smoking on sour
That'll make you illogical
I need me a magic shroom
That'll take

I know of a magical place, down on Harcourt street
Well it's not far from Diceys, a short walk from Flannerys
Well it's the only place I know hopping

low
I know niggas wishin' and switchin' them roles
Can't fill in my shoes, boy, stay in your clothes

And please don't call me by my government
We are

half on a baby
I'm tripping
It must be
Something in my system
That got me
Thinking
Unprotected sex
One sip
And your body mix
Got me looking for my fix

and arrogant alienated from daily events 
I mean your there but you dont remember so its pass pretence in the mix
I howl at the moon a reflection from our soul

more than just a day babe
You are so special
So believe me when I say
I don't care about no other girls
I give you all my time of day
Can you hear me

are inedible, worth every decimal right out a trash bin, and I pity the has-been
Buts that's how it is, when you playing industry games

Yeah yeah
Game,

your last chance to be a little whore
Cause when your come down kicks in
And my rat poison and chemicals mix in your blood stream
You'll be dead

Flying past my own youth
Sober past my bedtime
I would chip my own tooth
Tumble down a full flight

Fastened by your own fuse
Solo past your curfew

a puzzle; and a mix of false and true

There are pieces on the edges that no one really knows
Fragments in the middle that no one ever shows
Hopes

by you see na woman
When you dey jonze dey fuck up na woman
You need your woman so I say
If you know you’re a true man
Show love to your woman
Anytime

You know what?
I don't feel like rapping about
Video Games this week, man
Let's mix it up
Let's take these kids to school literally
This is

A painting; a puzzle; and a mix of false and true.

There are pieces on the edges that no one really knows
Fragments in the middle that no one ever shows
Hopes

rhyming,
She don’t like the violence,
She don’t like u shinin,
She don’t like all these diamonds,
Fine,
I find that fine bitches are fines,
For flyin when

and
All sorts of hand-me-down knick-knacks
Hides under the old bunkbed in their room
For such evenings like this one
All of it sprawled out on the Egyptian