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Intro
Gangsta celebration
Ten dawgs
Ten Gyals Som e bajans
Free Mina dawgs Som e in the station
Om vi spin the block då de renovation
O vi on top

knock
Those who cock block transport 'em to the chop shop
Operation X cause we often facin death
And fake ass players are lost and wastin breath

No ignorance with no appearances

Coz I’m disappearing

Shadow master

Victory is my mode

My transport is faster

Laughter is what I give to my girl

Agent Orange

Pharoahe Monch

Agent Orange

2003

stockpile data for satellites
Where you discuss who's style is greater
In this killing pool you playing it cool like Kyle Jada

When ya'll ready to rock

to jump under a bus
And ten minutes later, he went to the police station
And told them that he sold drugs

And then he went to Castlefield with his

had to drop song for fans because everything getting boring
Lyrics go belle full u belike chicken add some curry
Put my heart into my lyrics that's why

Hone it up, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Hone it up, get your skills on up, up, up
You eat too much fat ass, big glut, glut
90's kid, Xbox suck it

PlayStation 1,

one just to transport 
An my good one staying indoor
Could be gone for a little while an you wouldn't know what I'm in for
Every time they try station

contact
React, what's the haps? It's digits or excuses?
I'm pullin' out the pen and she supplies the data
Flavour, but for now I got tracks to spin
So if

To Ya Chest

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

?Sahara zombie?
Yeah
For all those affiliated
Yeah yeah

[Tame One]
Word is bond my songs ain't wack, and any nigga
who thinks that, they must can't

now Oti ye e
Iwo loma analyze
Bi 2x2 shey ma di 2 million
Two hundred and twenty,twenty
To tun ma double
You say your niggas dey grind
To ye ko bere

your own bootstraps
Attractive applications of augmentation
Elation's what's waiting for patient patients 
My station's waiting there
So when I call your

Agent Orange [Single Version]

Pharoahe Monch

Agent Orange

2003

they bagged dad for what he's worth
Thousands will die now so millions can smile later
This ain't the +Rockford Files+ nigga
They stockpile data for

Glide

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

administration deceive the population
Start the next generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for music in the making
Concentration camps,

All the hits one station
Hope you guys had a good night of sleep
We got everything you need to start your day off right
It's a sunny day today

Is it

Interview With a Vampire

Ras Kass

Rasassination

1998

I'm dreaming
But we all ask for divine reason
While still breathing, and until leaving
Who?, What?, When? Where?, How?
But most of all why?

[God]
Why

Agent Orange

Pharoahe Monch

Homegrown, Vol. 1

2004

stockpile data for satellites
Where you discuss who's style is greater
In this killing pool you playing it cool like Kyle Jada

When ya'll ready to rock

Sad world
Sad world
Sad wo-or-or-orld
Sad world
Sad world
Sad wo-or-or-orld
Sad world
Sad world
Sad world
Sad world
Sad world
Sad world
Ten thousand

hope ya got a decent getaway driver for you and your Uber sake
Better cool off... I got resumes all on your data plate
Fuck around and I'll break shit

Market is researched is motherfucking invasive
They take your data and your name and store it up in a database 
Saved for later
They're gonna use it

Nowhere to Hide

Foreign Legion

Kidnapper Van: Beats to Rock While Bike-Stealin'

2000

got a home for clones in the center of the Mojave
How do we cook with radiation? Build space stations?
We got that information from secret alien nations

digress, I digest information
That make scrambled data appear in formation
You in for a spanking, I enforce thinking
You in fourth place if we enforce

hear us when we
Was young I been waitin' for ages
How can we call this a home when
Everyone there was feelin' like strangers
Now I’m a house full

like I’m terraforming

Go Mozart, the way I stay composing
No holds barred, on these Derek Chauvins

Freedom for my speech, won’t be denied it
Emcees