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I thought thar you'd want what I want 
Sorry my dear 
But where are the clowns 
There ought to be clowns 
Quick send in the clowns 

What a surprise!

The alpha male in my era
I'm here to baffle them like the Baphomet
They ain't know what the cover
Of my second album meant
I'm in the booth if I'm asking
You

go of all my resentment
I don't need to be high-strung or bent
Step on up, step on up, step on up
Peace, I said what I meant
I'd rather be humble,

a bitch yeah I can tell by how he stand
Pistol in the party glock 2-7 make ya dance
I got money on my mind I barely kick it with my friends
Yo ho just said

Under six, seven, eight, figure
Add more zero
Count that one, two, three, four, and I'm your hero
Huh, huh
Mr. K, you don't know
That you were meant to be

Gone be good just as long we together
Back in my bag and I'm so so better
I know you ain't comin second
I know you gon hold it down

You know i just want

my element
So carry on simpletons, I'm too strong
Word is bond, I've become a stellar being in seconds
Who has a dame that came, supports the reign

go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jeans I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Beggin' my mom for K-Mart

May 4th Movement

Digable Planets

9th Wonder (Blackitolism)

1994

One time for your mind
Two times for Mumia, Sekou
Three times for my Brooklyn dimes
Seven times for pleasure
I don't trip, I don't trip
We don't

Hard to Kill

Spice 1

AmeriKKKa's Nightmare

1994

you and that ho, got a cap for each 
Nigga fucking with my cash flow. 
Pid cap, be love cap pid, 
Because in the neighborhood 
Cause still kill

gonna tell you all a story now
about a girl that lives in my own town
if god had meant for twins she might be me
from the moment that she wakes up

I Want to Be Free

Too Short

I Want to Be Free [Cassette Single]

1992

fine
Got my partners from Oakland doin' serious time
You can't argue with the truth, it's hard to be black
But it's a mind game and you gotta deal

Lost in Space

Kool Keith

Black Elvis/Lost in Space

1999

to aggravation 
I got my ears closed, back to bookin' my own shoes 

Level seven eight nine - second dimension

drinkin' gin
Beat you like you be fuckin'
Up in school again
Beat you like you ain't take out the trash
Lay you 'cross my lap and beat yo ass
I don't leave

of your happiness
Cause they own life's missing that
I guess I found mine in rap
It's daily flashes of you in my city
January walking in the cold
Cost 7

really didn't mean it huh
Count your blessings
Name them one by one, that's Eleven
Fool me once, won't fool me twice
Learned my lesson
Workout your

now)
To all theaters near you
My death (I can't stop, can't stop)
My death (Can't stop)
Dr. Mark told me to go to Webster bank
Withdraw thirty-seven

Separated by at least seven different time zones
You adapt to when I end my shift and I'm home
Right there waiting for me, oceans apart
Like that song, by

always be down for me?
(My love would overrule my sins)
Getting crushed by all the lies
Yo, it's hard enough to breathe
There's no need for no sins
Looking

meant me
Nah they meant me

If thats your own girl why she acting so friendly
You were plan A so i put her on Plan B
Yelling my name but she can scream it

Mission from Harry

Iron Maiden

2 Minutes to Midnight

1990

anga-yangna-baba"..."wha?"..."BABA-BABA-BABA!"..."WHAAAA???". Fuck! (lets out frustrated grunt) By the time I've got that far, I'm fuckin' totally fucked. Because I'm p..., I'm not payin' attention to my gig...

gat God on my self 
I have served God for 7 days 
I prayed for 7 days 
I have fasted for 7 days just to make it to the top 
You can't be me now Right

own yeah, on my lonesome
Fighting my demons with no angels, on my lonesome
Troublesome I ain't worry some
Do like I do and go earn you some
Wanna know

they are
They probably folded keep it real my team the coldest, no I'm not the oldest
But everyday I'm growing into who I'm meant to be...
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