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XXX
One to ten, how do I look?
Through my lens, you're a real crook
Please back off, take this hook
Go jack off to your playbook
Sort your shit out

Open Mic Night [Remix]

The High & Mighty

Increase the Beats, Vol. 2

1998

to play 
I'm so ahead of my time when I talk there's a seven second delay 
Don't judge a book by its cover when I'm inventin' 
I add your colon to my

(Heyyyy, ou ou ou)
(He, ye, yea)
You're either running from death
Or your running to death
Every second is a blessing
Let me savor this breath (Uh)

I've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses
I pose with babies breath
Be afraid a place where magic is made
I'll rain on your parade with

All of the Above

Twiztid

W.I.C.K.E.D.

2009

and send it with all my love
Sincerely from the underground to all of the above

[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Shed tears for me
How long
They've been praying for

drove by your baby mama (Yea)
She blew me a kiss
Can't hide that cause we know
We go back like ringtones
From shooting dice on the east coast
To gambling

I Got a Problem

Do or Die

Back 2 the Game

2002

retaliate
wait we got about 16 20's that will be 32 muthafuckas comin off up in your ass nigga

[Chorus x2]

[AK 47]
comin quick with the 17 hot ones,

her line.
I got ghosted by death, but damn the sex felt just fine.
It’s so disgraceful innit how you could pull up so ignant.
I got so much death

him
He ain't another ten

What you know about me
I'm the real MVP, too easy
Don't need your company
A king got his court and I got my team
Now act

and the skeletons
'Cause I hide 'em in my closet (Ah)
Already dead, Coraline, button eyes
Pulling needle and threads, ten versions of me
Putting thoughts in my head,

Something Wicked This Way Comes

Redemption

Redemption

2003

Feel your hurt
(old man) See you're bleeding
(old man) Stop your heart

[Part VII: Confrontations]

(Halloway) ten lifetimes closer to death
(Somehow)

Freeze

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

wheel chair basketball when 15 minutes fizzles. Your flimsy frame marks hip-hop's second most tragic event and will 'til Jam Master Jay's resurrection

sorry chump check mate
I'm in the room to do my thing
You wanna battle lets go just get your butt in the ring
10 seconds and its over I yell out who's

It’s you
By my side 
All the long way
Way to the death 
We be rich
Sometime never know 
What it’s made for us 
Destiny’s a bitch x2
You better take

Brodie's running to the bag I told him take your time
And shawty wanna move mad I told her save your time
All now I wanted miss bad I couldn't make

I Got a Problem

Do or Die

Back 2 the Game [Clean]

2002

and they quick to go retaliate
wait we got about 16 20's that will be 32 muthafuckas comin off up in your ass nigga

[Chorus x2]

[AK 47]
comin quick

you last talked to me you got me second guessing maybe that i’m not your cup of tea or that i’m holding you captive and you want me to set you free my

Look me in my eyes 
See the lies 
Cries 
Coming from inside
Why do I try to hide 
From the devil he's alive 
Keep heavy metal by my side 
Heat on my

back, you're pissed
Keep running your mouth
I'll run in your house and kidnap your kids

Faith like Evans
I'm a survivor, pricks wanna send but get 187
By

the fees are flat.

I'll take debt over death
And stress to keep breath
Cause I see no other option yet.
The weight of the hangover
Hungover this year.

relieve tha angst
Keeps tha rockets in tha tanks
Still tha coffin stanks
Cause you're failed by your instincts

They want to make it to my spot that's a long fucking way
Gave me a key at the top said enjoy your stay
On a dirt road had to pave my way
They say

a ditch
And history doesn't  tell of his brethren that fell to death
Dying from dysentery spread by human excrement
Somehow Mamay made it, survived that

on the line am I coming up flat
Don't deal with rats when you roll with them cats
Listen to my story I'm preachin with the flow now
Surrounded by the walls,