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stuck with risking getting your ass beat by me Cause bitch I'm kindly offering To give you a living But by the looks of it you wanna be dead by morning
I like music that makes me cry Sad music, Gypsy music, and Russian music But I like jazz, I like Symphonic music, I like music Uneasy steps,
Everything a brother got I had to pray for it Surrounded by killers and hitters, it was dangerous yeah Me feel pressure, Lord knows me feel the strain Mr
we don't got Now I know why all of the Arabs was buying up all of the gold in the neighborhood Tricked by the gypsy with pigment just 'Cause he sell
(You don't use uh, you don't use narcotics) (Do you Bob?) All that smokin' can't be safe All real niggas can relate Too much commas in the safe
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin' My rhymes like nickels and dimes Plug it in, let it play and let me blow your mind It's the dominant
Ladies and gentlemen, let me paint you A beautiful two-sided picture of order and freedom in our world Order is entrapment and freedom is chaos But before
a gypsy and she hipped me to Some life game Said don't ignite it if you're looking for A light flame Like why the ones I fall in love with Never love me
it's clear that he won't be accepted In everything there's a cause these people I've affected And don't won't pay me no mind as much as I suspected
makes em crazy, it keeps me lazy When back in 94 as bruce steel had his gate up He called me over to his house and he poured me a 8 up I asked him
how? That ain't God's style c'mon man, you don't know me by now? Three years in, I should've messed around but somehow I kept it real, girl, I was ya
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon We got weeds in
clutch you got me Sayin' ohohohohohohohohoh Oh no oh no And it is by Shea Seger, not Bob
regularly Losing no patience, the passion is there you see Mind positive, mentally blocking treachery Uh, Ay Nothing is getting to me Ain't let it in, Can't
your drive is all gone and your still in the mud but the wheels ain’t even spinning cause your batteries done so Get a jump get it jumpin bob ya head
'bout me And I'll tell you why She couldn't even hold her head up when y'all walked by Well Don't go hatin' on me It's just a game You want her, you
said I can't Niko styling on the beat, best believe that he the man You receive it in the back while I relieve it on her back Never see me coming whack
[DMC] I'm just an MC, that's all that I be I speak freely, clearly, you see The people in the world, they all know me So why sometimes I feel so
a hundred crimes 'Mans' on road wanna bring me down but I keep spitting them a thousand rounds coming down heavy like a thousand pounds plus I'm known in
back out like Bob Backlund I'm throwin wrestling holds Tag Team wit Funk Doc We in Funk mode Take yo best shot If it don't hip it don't hop If it don't
I caught you staring in my sights Moving with the crowd, you caught a glimpse of what it's like Turn around and feel me, I'm a gypsy with the mic
I went through some shit that I put myself in Now I got scars and it hurt from within The pain that I’m feeling you can’t comprehend Stay with my
Disturb Me Written by Sally Cooper I cannot look away I have been captive all damn day I don't even know how to turn it off I'm stuck and I'm
in If it weren't me on paddles, I got saddled, sat on handles My shooter stayed in touch, it came in clutch cah I don't do manuals You got dope,
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