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to want a lot of hoes
Until I met Ben Franklin
I'm writin' this from a place that you ain't heard about
And you can only come here through the word

a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck

Double Trouble

The Roots

Things Fall Apart

1999

to go down

Runnin' one on one and only hip-hop bound
Yo Tariq (whassup?) How your micraphone sound?
(It sound tight) well aight, show 'em what it's

Woo can you turn my volume up a little
Oh boy Oh boy turn my beat
Hehe Lyrical Thrillz on em
Eh Eh Eh Eh
I was a dirty dish but now I'm in the King's

'm just that great what can I say
The king is back Zip be that put on a beat and I'll rip that crap
I'll rip that track and make it phat I'm a trick fresh

Double Trouble

The Roots

Phrenology [Bonus DVD]

2002

to go down

Runnin' one on one and only hip-hop bound
Yo Tariq (whassup?) How your micraphone sound?
(It sound tight) well aight, show 'em what it's

got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can

and after that you will be righteous folk by
Repenting before committing the sin

One from among them said, Do not kill Joseph, but if you must do something,

need to stop it yeen really making profit
I'm the king of my city if you hating you can't stop it
You can catch me out in riverside I'm cooling by

Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If

Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

can't tell you how I got 'em, in

Hold on, check my fucking safe
50 xans, 50 bags in, 50 bags of kush in

Change the beat up, we can go some more!

My

I'm happy she home but really tryna understand
How we let a Russia arms dealer go for Juwanna Man?
I know she can rebound, shoot, and got a little

take flight
Rewind before I'm King Weight
Felt like I was on an island
And depression was impeding me
Picked the pen up, made a rhyme by mistake
A couple

Stallion Fam ain't nothing to forget

Stuck inside the crowd
Searching for my herd
Everything's so loud
Can't understand a word
America the land run by

matter, no, I’m a lighter skin
Tell me how can I win when my skin is my sin
When my hands in the sky and you let them bullets fly
I want peace, you took my

how i kick it, hoes got to lick it
It's tha alkaholiks and j-ro is wicked
E-swifts mad, cause he got it bad
King tees phat and i sport a blue rag
For

ran up the mileage, look at the dash, now I'm on the E-way to go back to the stash
How Many, How Many, How Many
How Many, How Many, How Many
How Many,

can’t help if they choose me
Hey
Yeah I’m going goofy
Forget what you heard cause ain’t nobody ever knew me
I’m your favorite weekly cartoon not a movie

to see you tonight
Get ready for all sins

Don't Forget

You are changing
I can see that into your eyes
F**king small things
But we like them
Now promise

And they own up to 'em quickly
Real men take the heat
You can call it Dirk Nowitzki
And they do it cause He did it
Motivated by the King
Moving every man by

toba ti fe gbowo
Dressing mi ya won lenu won wo mi bi dundee
Anything i want I get it now nigga e don do

Don't worry about tomorrow, forget ur sorrow

thing able to
Don't you forget it
(I guess I ain't right for you)
Forged by the loneliness
(I'm living my life just the best that I can)
Corpse in a caddy