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Now that I've finally found you Nowhere left for you to hide Your end is coming now Now that I finally face you Something does not feel right Why would
now! They know all they need to know WE’RE NEVER GETTING OUT! But by smashing thick black boxes that we have in our pockets I think we that we would see,
shorty to die for me So i try 2 find a nympho something freaky, live so sinful Likes too party with her kinfolk Then take dick Some really simple Then
we was all healed I relate consumed by hate once Now I feel that we gotta make Room for fate illuminate or check what I communicate Or else we're
knuckles became sore But there's no sign of Patrick Down at number 54 no refuge for our villain For the bitter hands of fate Have something far more
the vermin sink, And what's dead can't come to life, I think. So, friend, we're not the folks to shrink From the duty of giving you something for drink,
It's raining outside right now And it's pretty It looks so, it looks so, it looks so pretty It's pitch black and I hear birdies chirpin Yo clinically
that split you and detach you Give you new perspective on something you couldn't latch to In that moment the earth stood like a statue The lonely grape
I am vaping, I'm at cloud comps This is my house, built by bricks of accolades I keep my shit together while these other dudes dilapidate
for me Pretty pretty please, no birds and the bees But ecstasy with extra cheese Rhyming rhino sounding like bono All smacked up with a black jack
real this is, the weed Smoke fest '99 burn something to the beat *tash in background* Damn man, y'all came all the way from where, man? "all the way
with cops Different shots in different places See traces of body parts Why you wanna start, black? Reactions are fatal Heads rock like cradles These
cribs in Calabasas
Booked shows all the way to New Zealand
I been gettin to the masses
100 Ms for the family by the time my body turn into
The Lord’s Prayer something everyday I recite I did all that I could And all I should, if there’s more I’ll do it Oh yes I would Energy dey die but I for
strings, I wish they was over acoustics My flow stupid, doofus, I'm the blueprint The twins is a pair but I'm a 2 for 1 This the moon and the sun, Frank
baby when the night moves into black from the blue The nights you've been through Just give me that wide smile made for putting songs into the hearts
We'll just keep vibzing on this one Yeah, okay Be inspired Be inspired Be inspired Something tells me that they need me to live for this
am a blackman you scared to clap for I am a blackman who likes metephor I am a blackman whose antiwar I am I And the blackman that I am is quite
bit here for you But I'm willing to wait I'm willing to wait Day time is no longer the hours spent Lit by sunlight ?? the hours to obsess
didn't know Just what he was there for, or where he ought to go. Once he reached for something golden, hanging from a tree, And his hand came down
(J'Von Kalonji Lil' Roc Lonnie be Mindbenda) Yeah what? Time for lyrical shanks to your gut Death to wack MC's First up is my nigga
and then cried Alot/while all this was passing by/no one stopped to see what they've got/they Took it for granted/used the space for a parking lot/we'll kick
wrong I believe you know All this to say Only one way that this can go" "Come on with us for a ride Step on inside the long black car show you
the only one who knows I could See it all in black and white Looking better by my side Oh baby, I don't want to be The only one that's talking in my
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