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pills
AGTG couldn't do it by myself
I know Jesus King, He kept me way from hell

Met Yeshua, I take lessons never fail
I know my influence, guide
you felt O.K., 
Inspired by the hand speed of Sugar Ray.
He came real quite and he had no fear,
You got to close he put you on your rear.
Back in
Gang
Real trim baby, man, brought out them weapons
(LamarcusJ all on the beats now)
Fo' sure (But he ain't livin')
Ayy, you know when you went
And their game was basketball
The center, a massive collection of bones
Was known by the nickname of Skyscraper Jones
The forwards were both
Brilliant ball
yourself
You should be proud yourself you made it by yourself
You made it out on yo own yea do not disturb my phone yea
I don't keep up with Jones I'm in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
those who don't know my name, know my name
They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick, Ice Age the name you can't tell by the wrists?
I sit on buck in
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
Jesus alive where the coffin
Judas in the mix take precaution
Yes we all made in his image but we not the same I'm a limited option

Yes I am rare I am
does with a little bit of life in the chest this is no jest
This is unfortunate rhythms brought to your awareness 
By real realities, real realities,
Ayo, for real, look, let me just say this
I wanna say I love Def Jam, Def Jam changed my fucking life
There's definitely some fuckboys in that
real, no
Money don’t make a nigga real
I was real as fuck when I ain’t have shit
(yeah yeah)
I ain’t took a loss since my nigga
Vick was quarterbackin’
Got a real fine freak with a real big butt
She gets real ill when she hears my cut
Got two Cadillac's one blue, one gold
With straps on the back
Ayo let my niggas live
We show and prove get paper, catch me in the caper on shrooms yo
Let my niggas live
We real niggas that's God-body,
Mozzarella
Shots hit his chest, got him walking like Mcgregor
Talking shit online but in real life Hellen Keller
I can go an hour on this beat Tuscan Leather
born in this shit
Jump in the game and I caught on real quick
Been had a name and I've been in a mix
But I was gone doing a bid
I'm back in my zone up
for the ride
Can't keep they eyes on the road
Can't keep a fly off the shit
Always somewhere in the mix
Gave you a piece of my mind
That's just as real
Jesus.
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus.
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus, will ya?


[Saxophone solo by So Fo Real Productions]
paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way

You get mad puff-lie all day
Labor intensive and labor induced
Now two makes three and three can't lose
We moved by the beach, out in these sand dunes
Got these dance tunes to make
called, Edutainer 
You'll find the law of balance on the two turntables 
So look out for the FRESH Edutainer label 

[KRS-One] 
Biddi-by-by, by
Bo, Bo, Bo

You used to do comedy when you felt like being funny
But now, you're contractually obligated
So dance, you fucking monkey
Dance
take them Percs ima live to die
Ion got the nerve ima live or die
Ima go berserk ima live to die
Life real simple
Hard on mental
Ima let that devil dance
on, so we on
I said I Got real with God (I had to get real with myself man) now we on
Now it's time, (I had to realize I can't do this by myself) to

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