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conspiratorially.)

	JUDITH
... Any Anti-Imperialist group like ours must *reflect* such a divergence
of interests within its power-base.
	REG
Agreed.
(General
Body Mass Index or BMI is a simple index of weight-for-height that is commonly used to classify underweight, normal weight, overweight, and obesity
always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so
dripping for days
Na ka we ni boss ofkos marashi ni hugo boss
Ndulla fila berret mbichi kama general
Ka we ni boss ofkos marashi ni hugo boss
Ndulla Fila
always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so
don to di key and turn him inna donkey.
Who dey tink dey are yes dey cyaan lure me
I am di general in di DJ army
Who dot all di I and cross all di
chumps, you best call General Motors
I will, take control of your soldiers
You wont listen till I toss them in the wok like chicken
General toaster
bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her 

Look, my shawty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger
trees in hunting seasons, I prey on predators
Friends who think they're better get severed, now let that register
Load the register, or I'll send you
to register?
I thinking of better shit to do with my time
Never smelled aroma of diploma, but I write the deep ass rhymes
So let me take ya way, back to when
to do for you and I

Y'all telling me that I need to get out and vote, huh. Why?
Ain't nobody black running but crack-kers, so, why I got to register
index, and pinky
"Sir, what set you from?" Play dumb
"General popu-la-tion"
Mama put your house up, and I can bounce up
Out this motherfucker, that's
About the album ""Index Librorum Prohibitorum"":

It could be a double album but these two (#Drops and Index Librorum Prohibitorum) distinct works
lookin like a novice to me
Now quit talkin to me
Can I vet? All you niggas
Sound retarded to me
Killin these niggas, I'm a general nigga
Turn yo head
on his sports 
Talk back I'll leave ya jacked, rap format, I'm hostile 
Wild out for snakeness equals foul 
General G, blowin Dutches in the train
Manuscript on the black board
So don't forget your glasses, register fast kid
Professor Rob Ill Rap Lord
Swing a sword, whip a mic cord
I'm handling mine,
up and they shooting
Killers working out they index
I ain't heard nobody talk about it when you did that
And you put my name in that shit
Why you did
that's a hot streak
When the best in the h-index comes next 
To the next best, it's the peak of success

With the rest back low, that's a fresh plateau
But
lookin like a novice to me
Now quit talkin to me
Can I vet? All you niggas
Sound retarded to me
Killin these niggas, I'm a general nigga
Turn yo head
in general
I bank with navy federal
Triple 0 comma dot dot dot etc
Mixing up the x percocet
X cet era
Fuck her one time
Now she actin like a predator
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2.	Garcia Diez,
means I'mma have to borrow some money]
Let's fly a kite [Let's burn the generals]
Let's sell lemonade [Let's drink]
Let's poke a hole inside the tugboat,
watch they mouth
Cause my dogs they ignorant
While I'm laid back, rockin' the Link
Fuck what ya'll think
Stress-free, index finger mixing my drink
You see
C'est ta mère qui pleure ou la mienne?
Elle est loin l'époque où je sortais mon flingue avec majeur et index
Avec Houdi, dans l'bac à sable loin du

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