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track to scratch your name right off the game's list
Plain shit I am sick of rappers
Pissed cause I'm a sicker cracker
Fire blacking out the room

gone, rolling tens like it’s outta fashion 
I’m a three-headed dragon
Behind the kit, I’m making beats, I keep my notes padded

White walls, I keep them

outside the box
I'm a railroad engineer won't lose my train of thought
I won’t go off track cause comments by thots
I'm cool under pressure like a sink

dreaming caused by your scheming and wheeling of women dealing their children no future feelings or meals to fill them reeling in profit tilling 
i realize

What Part of the Game

McGruff

Destined to Be

1998

the sound of platinum chairs.
Predict future cash and it's near, my speech is dittly.
I bust shots until the heat gets heavy.
Fuck bitches until the sheets

But you don't even have the perspective
To try to solve 'em no compassion, remorse
Or any type of future seeing
Government run by people that
Are barely

now
Man, how did it change looking at my past 
I was really going nowhere failing every class 
Momma getting mad wanna beat my ass 
Half the times got

Looking for payment saying fuck enslavement
Usin the tools of old ancients
Announcing my engagment to this music that we making
Ain't no faking on tracks

below the letters
Your rhymes are general, plain, minimal blank
You eyes is blind by the sign of federal banks
You lost your focus of function
Remember

and paper
Cause you better pay attention
I'm not tryna go and beat around the bush 
Giving you a look of reproach
And these lyrics will get you shook
Not

make music like they used to
(Oh no they don't, no they don't, no they don't)
And my crew says they don't make beats like they used to
(Oh no they don't,

any truth
If this is the future then I wasted my youth
Too many friends, fallen by the wayside
Broken and burnt, Kentucky brain fried
Kick back turn up

Jigga on the beat
Now tell me who does it better than that
I’m a veteran deadly sharper than a blade I cut them in half
The Jack star they appear to be

by myself when I was fighting me
Devil almost had me so I had to flee
I really was tripping all up on these streets
Pills had me gone I anit had no

Walkin' what I talk I beat the time right off the clock
I rip the mic right out his hand
Pulled up the ski pulled out the cannon
Just for the ones who said

to rappers on the daily
A lot of artist with advances don't advance and make it
So we did it by our lonely, ain't a chance you'd take it
This is the future

he's the ruler
Pick up on my instincts and
Staying sick with the future
Facebook and Twitter
Most choose to link by computers
Show you're right, rest

spend all
That time in the club
I'd let you be mine still

She say she'll love me forever
Like shе see the future
I think she's just jеalous of mine

they gotta run it back
R&B singer and I made that fire afro beat track
I ain't even black like that, it just came naturally
They love Truelove in

this for 
Cleats on my feet on this track yeah I run it 
Beats on the beach just to see what I come with
Ona cT got steady ready for deployment 
Putting

to hold the peace
Gift to gab, I babble tongue in cheek
Go in like a surgeon, murk this beat
Partners drift, our future looks so bleak
Tiffs continue,

and your snakey movements
So main conclusion I came to shoot him
Starts on a metro beat made by Boomin
Ends on the Metro Drakes face a news clip
No way

One [Remix]

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

on tracks, and we ain't never come wack (never!)
Immortal Technique and Akir y'all niggaz fear us that's a wrap
It's like

[Hook]
One love
One music
One people

beat (??) by seven and i spark a hood
people low profile and i watch my back
cuz its hard to know where da perpatraing brothers at
look around these