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hidden, O Tim.
TIM:  Quite.
[pweeng boom]
[clap clap clap]
ARTHUR:  Yes, we're, we're looking for the Grail.  Our quest is to
find the Holy Grail.
KNIGHTS:

tell 'em what it is? Will I tell 'em what it is?)
All of our music (Gotta tell 'em what it is, better tell 'em what it is, let me tell 'em what it is 
I

Well I have been in here for two or three days and they
won't let me out! No. They've left me stuck in this here studio and what can I do but mumble

Strange'
Lipstick on my collar, Oscar de la renta(y)
Your hijo pequeño, my nachos, bel grande
Stay sippin' that Andre
Spent 3 stacks, that's Andre
That

happy with a G, I wanna get
H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p
I remember saying that when I was 3
I used to say J, K, minna minna P
My teacher that taught me my

Death row, that's for these niggas, I'ma hit 'em up
Makaveli, it's All Eyez on Me
Pinkie rings, it's still M-O-B (M-M-M-Maybach Music)

I been tryin',

One, Two, Three, Four, Five
Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, ten
Are you ready!
Další rok další album sick byl
Jsem a dál budu sick
Uplynulej rok byl sick

3T
Ygen
Yah

V.O.C.P.T
Whoopti whoop nigga whaaat
V.O.C.P.T
The voice of the Cape listen up
V.O.C.P.T
From the home of the g’s and the thugs

I roll
I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.O.P. eaten some breakfast and some yams
My partner Scott chilling at the motherfucking crib

I roll
I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.O.P. eaten some breakfast and some yams
My partner Scott chilling at the motherfucking crib

body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street

finger looking like po
Were nearing the end of the album
This is it
We boutta hit yall with 3 more hot verses
And then love yis and leave yis
Its been real

Bluff things
Smack Shid
Smoke shid
Ne nyinaa y3 bulshit
Adey kai way back in P2
We used to gather around
Form circles and play by the fire side and make

the effects
I mix cd's and treat 'em like album shit
Our albums
We treat 'em like the president elections
On our champagne campaign livin' up dresses

Bongo By The Way

I wake up every morning on the same shit
I smoke my 'Wood to the roach like I ain't rich
Niggas I used to hang with, is still

Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate

Freestyle (June 27)

Big Moe

City of Syrup

2000

yeah the 3
Hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive
You know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive
To the T-o-p, that's the top man
Ima

Sarajevo
But I make sure their albums make a peso
Dashie's getting slammed by snow
6 inches on the western portion, it'll blow
If I were a Monstercat artist,

Pure Uncut

Master P

Featuring...Master P

2007

an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, 

the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, 

the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in

profile
I had the food that made the cats go wild
Before music, I had a booming line
Fam, ask T-Mobile

Six o'clock in the morning
I flew out, flew down

Pure Uncut

Master P

Lost [Bonus Disc]

1998

an dope, wit there noses drove when I focus, 

the de-infected brain cells, lay by the thousands, 

the music them hittin shown to be known to livin in

Making music, that's how I vent
People think they know me, but the truth is they don't have a clue
We've got our perception, and we all got our own point

much blud
Their ain't been a tag team like us since
The Legion of Doom
Wish it was 3, 2, 1 and blast me to the moon
I'm grieving
Don't ask me when I'm

Y'all want to know why the album is late
I've been giving y'all time to get the last one straight
T-O-T-P back when me and Doc put them days in