Lyrics:
ever written by the government with its
Arbitrary library, filled with colorful laws
Retarded bullshit used to circumvent and fucking withdraw
All common
The Law Library saga now continues
The Nacirema Dream version
As promised, yuh
You used to get a year for a gun, they increasing the math
Coliseum, just coppin new kicks
{I hit the law library, hope to come home soon}
I just finished up the album, fin' ta drop in June
{Yeah, yeah, yeah}
We want the truth
and nothing but our absolute truth.
We see the libraries filled with guns
and we normalize these man of good.
We're used to murders
The cosmic law of gravity
Pulled the newborns around a fire
A careless cold infinity in every vast direction
Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone
She has
The cosmic law of gravity
Pulled the newborns around a fire
A careless cold infinity in every vast direction
Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone
She has
to Law Library. Part 4.
Verse 1: Papoose
Homicide. Put down your gun for a while.
If it's a full moon listen to sun for a while.
The definition
the precious keys to your virtual reality
Goodbye, farewell
Goodbye, farewell
Somewhere so bright and clear in a universe far away from here
Stepping stones,
It's war out here
Bru there's friction with the law out here
It's beautiful but scorned out here
But I can't ignore, it made my path quite clear
It's
The dialogue is the big chain niggas is rude
Law library scholars, potatoes over the thirty eights
With bald-heads, all live wires
Eleven homes, six trust
of a virtual booth
Call me the captain but I cannot process the ship in the water when my crew puts me on mute
Put you on mute
I can't shoot
Lay down the law
the seller of lightning rods, foretells the coming storm
The light's on in the library, beneath the black'ning sky
Charles Halloway sits deep inside,
So I went to my library to pick up a book called the 48 laws of power, law number one
Manipulation is fun, how can I lose if I already won, Kanye
So We Went Out
Magneto And Titanium Man . . .
And The Crimson Dynamo
Came Along For The Ride
We Went To Town With The Library
And We Swung
demons, imps, loser
(Stupid rodent limps)
Where's your evidence, chooser?
Control your lives and needs
Control the laws and she
The she is machine
England is your land, England is my land
From the shopping centre to the bandstand
From the football stadium to the public library
England was made
A brachiosaurus on the ninetieth floor of a skyscraper in Florence
My library's enormous your mind's barely a tortoise
You're like "why's he care what I wrote once"
P.U.G cah everything's censored to eyes
Charge those cries
Virtual deep breath will be remembered
Not a pussio so I'll leave u a mention
Shame is free
Red
In spite of my nature boy
Thrust in most contexts
I'm very interested in virtual
Reality and the
Idea of making the imagination explicate
began in)
The realm of the very small
(The realm of the very small)
Where the laws of Quantum Mechanics
(Where the laws of Quantum Mechanics)
Suggest it's
stays
here lie conserved the ends of all affinities
let us not speak of law and deities
here comes Marvell his footfall echoing
What are you looking
Ugh, I don't wanna do this no mo' (no mo')
But dis the only thang that I know
I keep a pistol in my back, and a gauge on the flo' (flo')
The laws
looking for the swords, they was looking for the swords
I'm just looking at they feet, cause I'm looking for the lord
Looking in the library, looking
Cyaan' see me, see me scarce, cyaan' see mi face
Much less mi eye, darkest shades
Law boss deh yah, nuh try escape
Yo, chip chop 'tand up wid e chip
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