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Jazz SpaceMan! New profession adapted 
while mapping out a quest, my direction was crafted 
By the main upstairs, give me space to land-Lord

I'm out by 5
I hit the flagstone streets
Dip between lampposts
To the fleece factory
Run upstairs, 7 floors
Work an hour now it's time for 13 more

on them Dickies
Really keep it genuine
I can be a gentleman
Let her be feminine
Rubbing on my melanin
Let these niggas talk behind me
But quiet when they

4-1-Too Much

Strict Flow

Without Further Ado

[Phone Operator's Voice...]

[Intro]
Unruly
Overdose, over load
Strict Flow Cats
412 set to explode
It's just a simple equation
y'all want it, we

I gotta get it in check
I want to wring my neck
Compulsivity
There's an animal that lives within me
A creature of habit, keeps its paws on the scales

to see
Does it still make a sound? By the very
Nature of the inquisition
Question’s loaded with tricks like
"Which one of these
Weighs more: a brick

can keep all the love cause I don't need it
She getting, she getting different, low intentions
This shit ballistic, protected my vision, start from

extenuating shittyness
Butch I went thru anything I spit and ain't pretended if
I really hadn't sacrificed my ass would still be acting white
Exasperated by

a handgun
Bust the glock now my hand numb
The way that automatic bang you would think it was a snare drum

Fuck them niggas I can't stand them
I went

Fuck these hoes, like the popo, I'm on the run
Bitch wanna act hella funny, I pull out the gun
Bitch, I'm like a bunny, hopping fences, call it Fun

yesterday.
I could’t keep my stetson on upstairs.
You just kept taking it away.
I know you ain’t playin with my head.
Cause if you is I might be better off

like my(crush)
Fight your way upstairs, where you can finally get some rest,
today you are crushed by your(crutch)

So can I waste your time with words

Let's Do It Again

Ms. Chambers

Don't Judge a Book by It's Cover, Vol. 1

2000

in gangsta black, ready to be attacked by a real mack
Playing hard to get it, so I dips upstairs
How long will it take for my earrings to withdrawl

would have me believe that
They would send my daddy to hell
But in my moment of grief
It’s a different tale you tell
That I’ll meet him upstairs
If only I

your residence, invadin your space
Meltin hearts, Body parts, like the weed when it's laced
And keep it movin like the first of the month with that yay

6:15, peel off dream, keep it fresh between the black hours
Bolt on face, cool embrace, eyes to mute, Erase: ALL
Nerves flailing - downscaling sanity

feel
Inspired by her perfume
Making your dreams seem real


You've got to be thankful and live each day
as if it was your last
No matter the world

a joke
My mind is starting to choke
Sister is screwing upstairs
She doesn't have a prayer
Evil takes over the soul
Satan is ready to go
Knife is in my hand

I never known where this path was started 
But trails are dotted with the heads 
Of those who blame 
Not doomed to fail but instead dishonored 
By

you used to bake
And, by the way, you left your Mother’s pearls upstairs
In that little box where you keep all your treasures
And the stuff for which

Just a few short miles up the road
Lived a young boy, barely 6 years old
He loved basketball and playing with his legos
But the man upstairs listened

beauty being faded by the years
Sheu0027d wake up with the moon, but never leave her room
The dancing light, burning bright to keep away the tears

keep hanging with the same old friends in the same old bends
fi
nding new ways to learn old methods of this literature
I wanna talk to you bad
oh there’s

When it was your time to be free
But I can't keep waiting
For that one last light
To come on upstairs
So I'll let you go
And I hope he treats you
Better