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inches of penis some rap skills and the mind of a genius
You got hoes you got flows I got a dream though
To spit over tracks and get cream like a casino
reality, what type of game we in
I gotta good heart, it's a shame we sin
Your mind's blown, it's in the cranium
I'm a wolf man, I got some large teeth
so fast it's getting hard to keep track now
This ain't a sad song, but She traded her heart for a padlock
You know you been on my mind baby that's for
to the simple minds and keep it complex
Spiritually, mentally, we will connect
We do it intentionally for progress
First is the heart, gotta spread the love
it repeated
Under pressue it stresses
I can't measure it messes
With me which oppresses
Thoughts that addresses
The messes in my damn mind
That can
this for my people whose minds in them chains yo
So everybody that's really to roll, get ready to eat
Because I'm cookin' on this track, yo
I said
to ninety-four, I'm out the door
Step into the party with the Fila fresh gear
People looking at me like I was David Koresh here
Kicking rhymes from the heart
track record
Ain't the best but I can't deny
Got women, women, women
I got women on my mind
One day God shows up
Says did you learn your lesson yet
your Mind
2 times for your Soul I
N.O.VATE 3 times from the Heart
4 times my God
N.O.V8 1 time for your Mind
2 times for your Soul I
INNOVATE 3 times
the milky-mellow sound, honey, honey
Doin' this ain't all about money, money
I know you like the way I sound, right, right
[Chorus: Repeat x4]
As I enter
I got my life back
So I school the fools about the fast track
I get static from the style of my technique
Profanity, the blatant way in which I
chill, listen, I swear
I'm God, I give tracks a Holy-feel, and they bite ears (ow)
I'm right here, why wouldn't I be?
Just waiting to be hooked to IV
the backseat!
When we in the track
She complaining it's loud
Only come by when I'm geeked
& I ran through a couple of pounds
She know I been on the move
& we just
If you're lucky you can take her cross the rail road tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
space
Keep away from dem bad mind
Grudgfull Wicked heart
And dem red eye
Time to go den press gass
Dnt watch dem
Ain't looking back
We done more than 4
Ford
And I ain't thugging, they clapping at me, a encore
Got a dark heart, bright mind, make women crazy
I give her D, I throw up two, I call that shit
Know my soul way too dark to be saved by god
So I gave my love over to satan
Know my drug's hard n' as strong's they can make em
Know her heart soft
dog, that's all
Pick back and chat, I trap the back for y'all
I rap, I'm black on track so rest assured
My rights
My wrongs I write 'til I'm right with
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
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Show up to the doors and walk right past the line, yuh
All the people lookin' at me, I don't pay no mind.
All the lights change, as I walk into
he makes the party Boing, Boing
Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing
[Mr. Tibbs]
I'm a country man at heart but a city man by nature
'cause even
off-the-rack kind of a track
You forced to rap, remember that? It's that
You know where I'm at, there go the gat
Pass me a bat, the kill-or-be-killed kind
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