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public school too
Like what's in between a 3 and 1 and House Gang, I spoke to all 3 on 1 call
Like I dropped 2 albums and #3 is 1 second from bein' done

go to the mountain
Go to shows on a tour bus
Next time make an album
Not a CD fulla war dubs
And if you want a beef -, just call us
I'm like call us

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned

Liminal - between or belonging to two different places, states 

The period of time when the songs on this album were written and recorded was

comes to mind when i'm on my flows
You might hate me
Just because my mind is twisted
But i'm r.a.p
Roll a bat as i get lifted
Rappers can't see
Why i'm so

The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P

(You must be goin' blind)

Give me

Can't C Me

2Pac

All Eyez on Me

1996

The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P

(You must be goin' blind)

Give me

hops on top and she take control
This between us, she won't tell a soul
Our secret, it's how we keep it
Not everybody's business, who I sleep with

Sweet
Yeah, Jules
We back at it
Long Live, you know what it is
Look
First off, thanks to supporters, to all the ones that endorse us
A line from

coins and shit. What the fuck?

[Coaxke:]
They got dollar signs in their fuckin' eyes,
With heads in-between politicians' thighs,
Fat checks endorsed by

morning we'd walk by one another
Act like there ain't anything between us
You'd say it has to be this way
I hated it
But as long as I'm with you
I could

cocaine
And I stay wit da top of da line propane
I be tryna pull up, get in da stu and cook up
Have a nigga whole album done, fo he look up
Line jumping no

tryna hear it
I gotcha attention by being consistent
But the gap between us was a hell of a distance
You on a level I couldn't even fathom
Got in some

Blowin' Hot Air

The Click

Money & Muscle

2001

[* Beep *]
[Answering Machine]
Good evening, at the tone
Pacific Standard Time will be 7:07
[The Click talking]
Ya know how us bosses step up,

The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see the P!
You must be goin' blind

Give me my money