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body
My body drives my soul
I wish I was just a body
Than a body held captive by its own soul

I see you playing with a kangaroo in the sunset
In your

as Weezy's
As a humble king the truth is I'm inspired by Cassper and Meek Mill
But I'm damn cool like Ivyson I'm the realest I'm the Wizkid
I'm lyrically deep

Nada de falas me deixa coxo
Com mais postura que nunca
K, ponto final é o KUNTA
Cheira esse album, é trufa
Sou o messias que cura
We cook a hit up,

Nkase tšhabe selo
Morena ke modiši waka o nkwiša pelo
Go šetše fela tšatši la bofelo
Ba mathomo e tloba bofelo 
ikokobetse ngwaneso by the side

set
I was young, didn't even hit my teens yet
E a rapper but he always killed it when the scene set
Hit it bald, give a call and now she Mr. Clean

the team who gon see us
Encore, on chord wit the E but the five tryna G us
That major, knowledge the key
Open up doors then you see
Knowledge the key
Open up

Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven

(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one

geez
Unless there's Gs involved
There's fees involved
E mail my team it'll get resolved
By the way I wrote this I don't
Do no karaoke when I rap
I'm

a be, they go

Repeat Chorus

N.O.R.E. wants to see a churning now
All my ladies in the club turn around
Make it hot on fire of blow
Bring it up by doin'

A-1 Pe$o
Alpaca
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
This is brought to you by (And the beat is so cold)
The legendary, Earth Yarb (Yeah

thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real

Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste

screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be

and 
You're softer than some flour
Lost my Grandma while I'm workin' on this album
I know she's watching over 
I ain't worried bout the outcome
Here to raise

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

well.
Which only led me to more heartbreak as I though about all the fights
That have been started by two sides and neither one of them was truly wrong

it by design
Side step over thirty that's a swish every time
Watch these words dribble when my last name on the line
You know me
Had to do that for

and post-it notes

E over M as a function of C
Downhill trails that I like to ski
floppy disks, rope knots, Triscuits and a crossword
Pizza boxes, album covers,

Last Laugh

Canibus

Mind Control

2005

and 5 inches long
Paramedics feel for a pulse to see if you gone
You was pronounced D.O.A before you got to E.R.
The doctor swore that suicide was

than your video
Fuck a sadiddy ho
This that rap city flow, hit Flex
Let the city know, shit
By time you hear this
A nigga will be up on Arsenio
And I got

than
Thoughts have crossed my mind, I let 'em pass on by
There's some shit that we all thinkin' that we can't deny
What if we don't blow up? What if we

Za duże dresy w gimbazce wyraźnie mówiły co dla nas jest ważne
Z ziomem co dał mi ten Czerwony Album przez chwilę mazaliśmy toy'e na ściance
Zrobiliśmy

And you'll know it was me by the trail of demos
Spare me the details, e-mails, memos
Dookie-gold chain letter to whom it may concern
Put this around

to see me by myself
But I get to the show and rhyme over myself
A couple dudes get to rappin' too
And they're sayin' my words, just displaying

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
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