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enterntainment by Dre and Ed Lover
Malcolm X is the coach he's drawin' up the strategy
he's choppin up America's anatomy
'cause they're the ones/ we're up against
I went out to the hazel wood
Because a fire was in my head
And cut and peeled a hazel wand
And hooked a berry to a thread

And when white moths were
gonna come back down,

We are here to save the ERF uhhh. E-R-F uh..

Todd Berry Todd Berry 
I'm gonna pay you on an hourly rate, pay you on an hourly
game plan was not to get knocked by 5-0
But who am i
Just a young nigga caught in the mix
And if this weed dont sell i'm'a cop me a brick

Sellin dope,
the slasher
Enveloping the B-Boy, the doper and the thrasher
Looking to be judged but when judged by the book
Son you're running to the hook, get the heck out
play for Jerry Sloan

Fall two thousand eleven, I'm high minded, noble 
Did the work it's time for me to do what I'm suppose to
Huey told me dominate
better drive by me
We the People Army is known to get rowdy
And even if you a friend of the blue
You can get it too, snitchin is never forgettable
This
away go by
Pain gonna stay I can’t lie They can’t see so blind Pain gonna stay can’t lie
Yo
Murder rate high
Bodies dropping out the sky
Sixty something
then you gotta come to
You want it done right then you gotta come to
The beat made by my nigga E
And the rhymes by Huey B
You want it done right then you
( Words by W.B. Yeats, Music by Brian Miller )

I went out to the hazelwood
Because a fire was in my head
I Cut and peeled a hazel wand
And hooked
gonna come back down,

We are here to save the ERF uhhh. E-R-F uh..

Todd Berry Todd Berry 
I'm gonna pay you on an hourly rate, pay you on an hourly
hand
Coffee's brewing
And I hear laughs
Then I glow
And I know
That life is grand
Oh please
Can we do it again

I remember picking berries
By the light
Bitter berry, you
Sweet as cherry, you
Sugar concentrated
Unadulterated

Yes I have a purpose
Travesty averted
No, I ain't a saint, but
Baby I ain't
Chi chi so mean I know why she so mean to me 
Told her I love her she don't think I mean it 3 

Eat of the land bitch berry me 
Just gettin started hmm
Prodigal impulse
Head to the underworld I hadda click up hook by asaph beat by Chrissa
Out for the Berry's whole squad with a bounty out on the Going Merry
Ry'm :
It ' s a sunny little funny little melody 
that was started by a button on a MPC 
AD ' s rocking in the club now with LLT 
Let me see everyone
the bitch
Hit the pack with the bitch
In the back with the bitch and she want me to bone again
I had to burry a berry to get me a piece of the fruit now its
kinda scary
Weird... Is tree full of berries?
In a dark labyrinth questin' with questions
cm I really imp? I'm never confessin'
Royal slimes and stone
They told me to stop making black people music
But every good genre invented by black people
Now we the ones that use it

Black artists invented
miasma
Fell through darkness, took forever
Crashed to earth, time to endeavor
Cave's fairly creepy, looks kinda scary
Weird... Is tree full of berries?
In
know we best friends (lady-baby)
You a super freak (freaky-deaky-kinda-lady)
Ain't nothing ordinary, girl I call you Halle Berry swear to God

She like
Then when I loved no one
Was to glad to have her back, Man, you know then she had no son

She was envied, by the geezers who had more sons than she did
sweet bitter blacker than than the berry FRUIT
i won’t wither hope the man inside the mirror only KNEW
youse a king a sovereign product of a new JERU
Strawberry baby by the huckleberry tree
Picking all the berries that the baby can see
But baby got spooked by a silly little bee
And dropped all

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