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Anthem

Sway & King Tech

This or That

1999

never gon' fold
'Cause your tape sucks, find a new hobby that you can take up
Or listen to my niggas Tech and Sway so you can wake up
The X-man, catch

Clockwork

Blackalicious

A2G

1999

philosophic thought 
comin like the Art of War
Handyman with lyrical hardware
And my house ain't made a ginger
But its made of an array of pages that'll slay ya

Silverbacks

Masta Killa

No Said Date [Bonus DVD]

2004

a frenzy of killings
Bodies lay near tons of twisted metal
Of a structure and atomic force, it levelled
From the tale of the tape, the product failed in

vessels poppin' out my craniums
Niggas askin' when the tape gon' drop but I got nothin' to say to them
Because I been slacking the skill, although my

out my craniums
Niggas askin' when the tape gon' drop but
I got nothin' to say to them
Because I been slacking the skill
Although my passion is real
I'm

From past to present
I've been looking through my trial
The stars been up
Down to fly a couple miles
Resist the tape
Just to see your face and smile
You

YaYaYaYa
The Quarantine Tapes take 1
Straight bars
(Yung Lando go crazy!)
Told her I’m focused on myself, I just don’t have the time to let her in

in the picture and first to leave 
Last on the landing and last to see 

I sing as I tape the roof 
And hum burying the proof 
That I only kick the can

down tha sauce
An immaculate eruption
Instigated by my hereditary flaws

Stacked an array of righteous tapes
Primordial ape of enraged fate
Forced

to say
At the end a the day thank the lord then I pray
Got style that arrays so broad like a dame
Yeah everybody rap but what the fuck do they say
That's

my head on straight
Never let a tape sound like bottom of the barrel scraped
Tried to never blow my lid
My thoughts were too dark to think
My mic's

to the groove array
Breaks and blends, making ends
Sword in hand, sorting fakes and friends
Carving space out, cart the case out
Hard to fade out, got the bass

of your senses perverted
Make sure you heard it. Rarely averted my verbal array will slay the barely assertive
So get Judy to judge and spare me the verdict

rotation new 
Gucci tape in 
Next exit Paul started breaking following her fragrance 
Shorty on the way in stopped at a days inn 
Room keys waiting 
Losing