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What matters is I know I'm right.
Not a big deal to tell the good and the bad apart.
Born into this code unified.
Deep down inside I know I'm right.

the farmers now had to pay the workers a share of their crop, this furthered the practice of working someone else’s’ land, straying further and further away

to be admitted
‘cause it’s all codes in the end, yo
Then the cop that put you in there is acquitted
Nah, bro, that’s a big “No”
Even after they admitted

Straight Spittin

Rampage

The Imperial Album [Clean]

1998

crib, sham, you know the code
Search, spoke out, 3, 2, 1, that's zero
Took the c notes and flip mode left on the quietest note
Swallowed these then

Straight Spittin

Rampage

The Imperial Album

1998

you never blast though
Got a safe in your crib, sham, you know the code
Search, spoke out, 3, 2, 1, that's zero
Took the see notes and flip mode left

cursed the land of the Holy

The unified duality, blessed in alchemy
The wedding of the two in androgynous tapestry

contracts in Morse code, more contact
With bozos with no souls they're on crack, I'm more nang
More plans, I'll tour lands, for more fans
I hope that I'm

frames
Chest flames, the hazy weight's connected
To the chest pain, but
I set a time for two ages
To meet the owned and
Try the crop land remanence
Then

the tune 
 
 “Hey Mack to hide your talent will let you cripple, 
In a land of blinded people  
Your vision is the third eye of an eagle” 
I know Nick, but

intelligence, slowers development
We that think that we know
We are not reverent
But we don't even yet know if we're relevant

One more pause, one more breath
One

We need the cash flow, something like a pass code
To help you hack into the system when you pass go
Bending corners, not known for taking the path