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the play
No paperwork in my name on my file
You can look up my case how it got thrown out
Lawyer was Burberry down made that white lady frown
left them

out the backpack I boom bap
Do ye need it to cap, take a crap, give a or get a slap
K town gangstrap era sit burn tree sap git lit, check these venus

to Lewisburg to Pat Ryanoch
You hear me? Man we blue moons homie
We come out every now and then so if they
Ain't gonna get down with the network and
They got

think about it 

It spatters in drips n drops, the rain 
Shielded from the insane people driving in lanes 
I'll sit inside, and keep my eyes open wide

love you, love you
But I don’t wanna lose you, lose you
But I’m fighting
For something
I’m hoping


You paint me black and blue from deep inside
But

and burn it down
And If you keep runnin' your mouth
Best believe the whole team finna run yo ass out
We can see it on your face, dog, you lookin' like

fortunately I knew just what to do!
I busted out my pen and my faithful guitar
And I started writing the
Talking Paranoia Blues

Now, you're probably asking

Shout out to them bitches gettin' it in, in they crevices
Conjugal visits make sex seem so irrelevant
Forget about the risk we took, I never can
Rebel

breathe
Nigga, fuck the police
Rest in peace, Jeff Stevens and Rock Nitty
Two black men killed by the pigs in my city
It's constantly active, cracking

tonight

Do you like it ? 
Keep your eyes on me 
Do you like it ?
Check out my steps ! 
Did you get that ?
'Cause it's all for you Do you like it ?
Come

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

controlled by demons is the heart of all evil pos- 
sessed by the queen and her unholy servants. 
"If we destroy it, the earth will be ours and it will bring

short, and it'll pass you by~
You got to gimme-that-in-and-out ~ Rock-N-Roll!
Come on, Baby, let the good times roll~ NOW! 
YEcH!

As High as Wu-Tang Get

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

that go untold, like Goldfinger
Caught up in a cliffhanger
Yo I-N-S another code red, danger, break out the vest
Now it's tactical warfare, it's all

Paranoid I thought that shit was a dream
12 get behind me then its need for speed
He think he sneaky my whip got the back camera
Young nigga trappin' n shit

Fly to Singapore, one way that
Tell the pilot we got stacks on deck
Swear to God, it's hard out here for a
Young black man to live
If you don't do it

Narm like Raver, Ghetto like Kraver
Going on breakers, blacked out Lakers
Had to take that line, from my bro Fazer
Like it or not you gotta respect Tamer

take us to the pound
Ima break us out, fuck around like its Shawshank
Post a black square on your Instagram but I ain’t never seen you out here marching

Aha Aha (na na ni), Aha Aha (oh na na, oh na na)
Yea Yea Yea N Dubz N Dubz N Dubz

Its like first things first,
you probably think im chap with good

Funkanella

Big Boi

The Shoes For Running Tour Mixtape

Clue 
Clue 
Clue 
Clue...

[Outkast]
Out of the basement
Out of the dungeon
Look at these broads
What have you done to them?
Rippin'it

in blue got the drako sounding
N.Y. though where they might catch a pounding
Cus' homie it ain't Houston
Boy its Houston

You can shake that work like

You can't have it
This weed is mine

Back to the episode sacks full of chronic 
Out of this world, Cooper Black's on the comic
This is church music

Ryde or Die

DMX

Turf Stories

1999

better throw your boots on, and your un-flameable suits on 
'Cause I'm comin' through in a Yukon 
Black tinted with gats in it 
Catch you while you

answer, just let the weed burn
Unconcerned (you bring the stars out)

Spray ya perm 
Armand Hammer: Hagler N' Hearns
Shorted 'em like Bear Stearns

Black boy from London town out here find a way out
Big dreams at arms reach no doubt just one problem though
I been down in my woes like where