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gotta bring the machine
Sticks like Hibachi the one with the beam
FN out, duckin' agency
Sleepin' on me, crank the car with no key
Usually I'm pourin'

movie
I've been a grown man since Juvie
Might spit on a nigga like a loogie
As a matter of fact
you gon' need a fat machine
Pockets so fat
I'ma need

coming

Humans have created a new kind of consciousness
Artificial intelligence
As the light moves through us
And passes into the machines

I can see
You

DEAD
AND YOUR AGENCY IS TOO!

I can't believe they're letting me live
Everything I valued has gone up in flames
They're constantly watching, and I think

DEAD
AND YOUR AGENCY IS TOO!!!

I can't believe they're letting me live
Everything I valued has gone up in flames
They're constantly watching, and I

Redbull

Redman

The W

2000

man tryin'
Chaka chaka cha-ta tatat!
Slugs flyin

Check, the code echos from magazines to the big screen
Fo' wheel machines like ya wits scream

The Heat

Lil Wayne

Tha Carter

2004

and the tires stop running
The magazine empty and the nine stop bustin'
I bang my fist 'til my palms get bloody
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm a monster, man
I'ma

and the tires stop running
The magazine empty and the nine stop bustin'
I bang my fist 'til my palms get bloody
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I'm a monster, man
I'ma

and the tires stop running
The magazine empty and the nine stop busting
I bang my fist till my palms get bloody
Cuz I'm a monsta man
I'm gonna find you in my AP

and stuff
He can make you a groove with his tools and stuff
Tried to study his tools a bunch
I made a couple beats, but my music sucks
Gimmie a few years imma

Yeah
Conway The Machine, nigga
Mephux, what up, nigga?

Uh, throw the gloves on, I'm bagging up food
You be hard pressed to find another rapper

to smithereens
Fuck the Marines, I got machines
That like to spit and read Mad Magazine
I fly more heads than Continental
Wreck ya five times like U.S. Air off

on the gasoline
Now I'm pulling out racks from the MAC machine
Wells Fargo with a steady lead
And once that Becky back
Im in the Mezzanine wit'it (uh yah uh)
Bad

ke deja vu
Aiii
I'd like to change my tool
Where your mind
Who suppose to change these rules
Wheres the times
Still ain't played
But on iTunes
A deeper

Aye aye
Triple tech
Baby ima threat
Cars machine
Zoomin with my team
Pop a bean
Baby sippin lean
Do the dash aye baby zoomin fast
Crash the whip
She

the pound 

Iced out wrist 
Tool my hip
See you through the scope you call me the oculist 
Tote full clips
On my shit
Made it to the top I've been

just wanna be a billionaire 
Grind hard to hit top list on Forbes magazine
Can’t stop now cause I’m a machine 
NL7 could’ve been next on G-land  (Plow

mainu call laake puchdi ae aj da ki scene
Utte tak bhar ke rakhi aa magazine
Billo show match dekh kida chaldi machine
Bs record khrab baki bande clean

How High

Method Man & Redman

Gold Hip Hop Classics

to smithereens
Fuck the Marines, I got machines
That like to spit and read Mad Magazine
I fly more heads than Continental
Wreck ya five times like U.S. Air off

HMP

Zebrahead

Phoenix

2008

loss in quarantine
With pro tools gutting up the hit machine

So come and take more, take more
You can't help us out, no
Now escape more, escape more
You