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What brings you to Ireland? The 13th Annual International James Joyce Symposium. Ah. Do you know Senator David Norris? He spoke for women's rights. He
the Nicki Minaj perfume that comes in Miniature busts of Nicki Minaj she is not here For your gender-studies symposium it Is not her job to tell you who
the dotted (oh, whoa) I'll be your piece I'll be your piece I'll be your piece Your A-R-T Study my face (face), frame (frame) Put me on the wall Above
Phillip Morris and R j reynolds Kill with every single pack McDonald's sues London Greenpeace For presenting the public with the facts Disney expands
international universities And interviews with professors and students When David Yermack The finance department chair at New York University Stern School
personalities In liberal art localities Stifled by science Cuz it ain't your truth Can't hear nothin' Sandbagged sound booth Time keeps running Forward through
of thought Master of my brain to the core Leaving extraterrestrials Wanting for more A Born sinner Some say a five pre center Usually I'm fasting If
I'm sorry for your loss It's somebody dead in the car and it's probably one of yours The writing all across the window in the walls Whether it was
when you play Peter Luger for steaks, peace to Eric & Ross Sportee slugger with heart, grip the bat like I'm Clark I'm that nigga in charge, slapping
bullets get womp-womped out Brush your teeth, study your art, bait and master more Put 'em on their ass like they got a dry pamper on Tell Satan he's
a cool car at a liberal arts school? Not you? Your brain is made of what? Stardust? Sawdust? No biology in your startup? Not true? Why? ‘Cause you don't
at your artist, flames, a mess on the carpet Then hit everything except for the daughter Cat burglar to a merciful murderer Certainly not with
business Honest when it started At the end you call me heartless For your interpretation Baby girl thats just what art is Goddamn What they do for nyash See
(Think about it) --> Rakim [ VERSE 1 ] Sometime I want to rhyme, but then again I must wait For the approaching of a toy to introduce him to his
the end we cut em all down like a mower They say I got the brains of a J A P Study me real hard I'm the S A T I be writing my lyrics on the S A T s Honestly
of transparent Deteriorated alterity One big study case of art therapy Yeee I be big chillin in the spontaneous release of the present feelings The sky is
Life is Worthless Hurting... Hurt in My Heart Mysterious souls Beautiful black art Immortal feelings resurface Heart needs a surgeon Cold world
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