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and casting spells
Stung by the spelling bee
And they says congratulations
You graduated
From slavery
To paid slavery
You actually made it!
Here! Take
people lie, people never satisfied
So you never trust the people people with your life
If you put it in their hands they will drop it like some dice
So if
the denial son it don't suit you right
Call us what you want if you think were all sinners
We're just trying to make some moves in life to come out a winner
a date
For America's most complete artist, but wait
Make sure that you keep the facts in mind
Don't mess with The Great, cause the D.O.C. is like a nine
no guns
All we need is the armor of God
Then it's done
Faith check
Helmet check
Breastplate check
Are your loins girded yet
Sword of the Spirit
Make
atop the pantheon of dreams
Its shadow
Cast into the emptiness inside
Victorious beneath
The wavering stars
And scattered clouds
Victorious beneath
black excellence (what else?)
I cook dope all day, I'm the GOAT wit' it
Niggas in the way, I see money I'ma go get it
.40 on me now and if I freeze I
There were three brothers in merry Scotland,
In merry Scotland there were three, aye,
And they did cast lots which of them should go,
Should go,
nevermind
You know life is cruel, life is never kind
Kind hearts don't make a new story
Kind hearts don't grab any glory
We're the kids in America
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
darling
Send me Muhammad in the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning, darling
Once the pen hits the pad it's danger
To this I be no stranger
wanted to be. I need to
lift weights, that would make me
more sexual, and that would be
good for me.
In America it's wonderful, all
you have
the U.S.A.
Raised by the U.S.A.
Raised by the U.S.A.
Raised by the U.S.A.
I pledge allegiance to
My country, red and blue
Wealth in my retina
God bless America
prefer
So i'll be the first to cast my love upon my sweeper
Tell 'em I am in love, in love with the pretty sweeper
The way she whines, it me makes me feel
seem impossible
I try to do it myself but I am weak
I remember to cast my worries on the one who loves me most
In your presence I have nothing left
back stand by thats a threat to my black life
Ready to grab 44 because of 45
Two hundred thousand Americans plus died
Never been on pace to make
something about a vandal's lust
The lifestyles of the scandalous
Ain't nothing like it america loves gangsters (ha ha ha ha)
Look at all the angel dust,
charges
To Be immediately released & given Therapy for prison PTSD
It Makes no sense that cannabis Distribution is legal now in Many states
Yet our
Y'all hate, we're glorious, victorious
We supply flavor like Lawry so you all can taste
Let me show you how we do it in the jungle
Make work tumble,
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
mess up now
Hoo hoo hoo
America's one western gate is your door
We'll make it in
We'll make it out
Jat, ji, saam (let's go)
Gold Mountain
This is what we
There were no slaves in the caves
It took civilisation to create the concept of people as property
The supreme paradox of human progress is that it
make the grade now she's alright what that, she's got a job, she's getting paid.
And everybody loves her here in America. It ain't about the money, it's
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