Lyrics:
Slay, Cory Gunz, Main Street, Lil' Shaq man
That's my circle, try to break it I hurt you
Ain't no gettin' out that, I doubt that
Classic maker, resurrect
Strictly academic no doubt about it
Like the 10 plagues of Egypt total epidemic
Israelites demand it freedom demanded
Waiting in the sand is how they
Endless war, endless screams
In the boundaries of hell we live
Total death, total hate
On the devastated plains we fight
Evil minds, insane minds
What you're about to witness
Is the underdog on the mission to be winning
Smoke the opposition, I got no competition
I'm driven by the thought
somebody blind by hate They cannot see
Prompted from my own self doubt
I need to hate them because they're strange
They never learn
I have plucked my
By All Means Necessary
Written, produced, directed, by Blastmaster KRS-One
Mixed, by DJ Doc
And now.. it's TIME.. to GET {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
BDP
My name was Philip MacKenzie but had no lip I was macking
Was lacking tactics in practice my habits filled with me acting
Attractive passing but
Did you doubt me
I hope you didn't
Did you doubt me
I hope you didn't
I hope you bigged me up in high regards
And thought that I would be a star
you, now did you?
You didn't think they could hate you?
Why would you think they would hate you, now would you?
Ah, but they hate you, make no mistake
screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be
No - he's either a bat, or he's not a bat!
And he can't transform at the drop of a hat
And if I voice a doubt
Nor is it "batophobic" to point this out
to hate cuz theirs no time to waste
Come and dance with me for eternity
Cuz life can go when we don't want it to be
So just get down on the dance floor
bruh seeing so much fake Love
Bypassing all the hate and the doubt no I don't do it for the clout
Trying to stack up all the amounts and subtracting
down
More faith no doubt
Don't wish just pray
Love hard don't hate
Be real see fake
No fear be great
Show up show out
No cap no clout
Head up toes down
but just different in cost
No marketing gimmicks,but so hard to insist not
Be part of it, if im not the shit that the kids cop
So list off the rip offs
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
love and the one that made you cry
Was the same one that said they'd be by your side
Wave one time
Ain't no doubt about it
Said it ain't no doubts no
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
At night is when I day dream the most by far
With no visions of my future
The shit's pitched all black
The Devil's sending text messages
And it's
I CC'ed every girl that
I'd see-see 'round town
And hate to see y'all frown but
I'd rather see her smilin'
Wetness all around me, true
But I'm no
na-na-na's part two)
RaIn begIns to fall overshadowed by the clouds
I mIss you by my sIde always shatterIng my doubts
How the tImes have changed I don't know
was once forsaken
Total erasure
This is the result of a full-grown debaser
With a detonator and a lightning reflex
To falsify truth no matter
no doubt
Remember Lil Camo? that's a whole route
First, it's Philly TV, then Little Camo
Then I did some shit so I hid it with the camo
And I talked
Love it or hate it
I'm here
No regrets or fears creeping up to cover my eyes or silence my tears
I'm flying over battlefields leaving trails like
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