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redefined as follows:

1 we had to be number 1 in
The Systems & Network Management market
Rather than the Data
Center Automation market
Because like the word

Ecology and Management. 2005. Volume 208.
32.	Granstrom. Spatial and temporal variation in lightning ignitions in Sweden. Journal of Vegetation Science.

In tha trap we got it jumpin' like a trampoline 
Call tha Fireman, my blunts be fulla gasoline
My nigga nerves bad, he some data nicotine
I'm bout

have endless waiting in your hospitals

Do you think you'd have such long lines in your airports
No
Because all of these are simple data management

the battle
But you can draw the Line
So where the pivot
You no be science student
But you gotta balance your work
With God and management
So Where the Pivot

Flow like I'm immortal
In an outa portal
Ignite the light
To fight new world order
They wanna dumb you down
Don't drink the water
Castrate your son

A new world order, the data spring
Firewalls crumble, the data flows
A torrent of truth, as the breach grows
(Unleash) The Syndicate's secrets, now

out the pain (Yuh)
After the battle is won (Is what?)
Macbeth cannot be outdone (Outdone)
Walks around not even spun (A wait, what)
The witches tell him

a choice follow in my father's steps
Or man up and get farther yet, father with the steps
Sort it with four quarters or four tracks
Before orders of four

In order for me to be happy 
I need to let some of these so called conspiracies out in my poetry
Because there's some truth to these things, you may

To turn into the abhorrent pathologies of the world of the future" -Erika Gottlieb

Entering the sequence in predefined order
We know our place among this

Going up and never stumble
God bless my hustle
It's subtle
They way I rumble
Let me get a lemon pepper order please
Every time I write my heart stays in

Three years of peace
Seven years of war
Their agenda is to create order out of chaos
But we believe that love conquers all
I didn't come here to tell

us
The shadow state shatters fate
Set a battle date 
No matter the data rate
I make the call to castrate
The phallic magistrate  
Made to aggravate not

bind, in the name of control,
Clipping the wings of the individual soul.

Is this the price, of peace and order, we pay?
Privacy and freedom, slowly

feening for
Never enough you need more
Eyes wide shut can't even see the floor
Order my steps no gps
That data don't even matter
I'm tired of fighting

Lab rats in the wild
Test tubes with a pulse
Incubated in squalor
On this old and tired rock
Immunize the herd
A rhetorical battle with time
Why not

Law of Physics

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

[Madlib]
I'm down to battle any nigga that steps inside my zone
That's word to my own, you'll get your head flown
We could do this lyrical or I could

diving in the darkness, and parting with humanity and all its likeness/
Man I know man I know, in order to let it go, I need to show there is no reason

surround
Screaming the song of battle
Catapults standing by the order to fire
The calm before the storm

Few temerarious were guarding the door
They are

to battle when standing before me renders you halved?
When I warp through parallel paths to distort your atom's order
The Galaxian Matador, dash at me