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short temper to cool out
Yeah sometimes I need woosah, time to get paid by the goo-ghaas
My office on top of that rooftop, for my mama Myra Anderson
Tell
to run
West Coast messiah, best known for fire,
Throw up your sets loc, the chronic smoke retired,
no more low riders and golden spokes on tires?
[Speaking through a microphone] 
"Good morning students and faculty, If I could have your attention please. As you may, or may not know, Principal
hovered around my faculty 
office impatiently 
as I waited for my documents
 to be duly stamped 
and signed by
 the admin officer.
 I still had other
And dance we share

Integrity, Excellence, and Service
The core values of LNU
Embody through the years

Let our heart jump with joy
For our Centennial
the case speak
White sheets all on your block, who callin' the shots
We hit that man first then his faculty drop
I went, 2Pac on 'em, showed 'em what I had
don't play with me
Ain't "The Office" you won't get no paper just for staying with me
And you say that you that bitch well-baby where's your pedigree
We
personal 
Just living for the tokens

So I'm do it for the kids 
Bout to flex the bizz 
Show you excellence 
Shit real evident
Bitch I'm hella lit

But
the oval office and I'm iced out
Ankle monitor beeping inside the white house

Bitches screaming for me like Beyonce
Work, jumping out the gym like it's
a sweater
If they salty... Get the pepper
Grind until I pop... David Guetta
So I'm working it out
Steady flexin' in excellence
I'm effervescent with this
In that case, you might want to
Start digging for that diploma now
Before it starts to compost

Would the teacher's pet please report to
The nurse for
the existence of love, fear, anger, or terror

Be it beast or without any form
Needless to say, we may not have the faculties needed to weather the storm
So
hateful families, dead as casualties...
No strangers, I hire all my cousins as my faculty
Ninjah Star Society, we ride cabs for free
Making moves, like
given shape, form and action through the aid
of the imaginitive faculty of the mind
It has been said that man can create anything he can imagine

(Nabo)
come to the fees
I’m excellent
Talent from God it’s heaven sent
Got hustle mixed with some excellence
My backwood is stuffed with the medicine
She
curry with the 3 
When it come to the fees 
I’m excellent 
Talent from God, it’s heaven sent 
Got hustle mixed with some excellence
My backwood is stuffed
To the moon
It's lunar gloom
Still Got me dreaming of a novice time
All the time
Im not Keanu
Nine to five for the office time
I'm a humble guy
Would rather
truth
I won't hold you
You ain't on my hip/no babying
I won't hold you
I'll tell the whole truth

Pillage ain't no time for chillin
Killing and stealing
for a job
Cuz' I'm really a full-time rapper now
Keep a Gucci snake around my waist
Cuz' I got slimes around
Ima' wipe his nose
Just in case
My blood
and fuck me on the balcony, baby, she on the way
She say, I'm coming over happily, baby
Work it for me like you a part of my faculty, baby
I treat that apple
dropping on ya noggin
I'll run a blunt object from ya coccyx to ya epiglottis, cause ya to vomit
I have a low regard for the highest office
Some set a low
This is for them crews
This is for them twos
This is for them back and forth
Of course its for them duals
Fight
West side story red and blues
wake up from my sleep
Knowing I need to pray
I get down on my knees
And humble myself
Asking my God for some help
Knowing I had to expel
All of that
Looking through my Cornias
I see the man I've grown to know
I got the formula, the one that they all know me for
Like mister crabs about my money I

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