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'bout a cage 'cause
We blinded by the ice if I ever fall off
Then I'm back to takin' flights
Yeah, the color came out nice
But the smell's a little off
If

Alright
(What is your boy Son of
A Bush doing? Hahaha, nothin')

Now all these press conferences
Breaking news alert this just in
While your government

Hell No (We Ain't Alright) [Paris Remix]

Public Enemy

Rebirth of a Nation

2006

very equally as far as I can see 
Hell no we ain't alright!

Now all these press conferences, breaking news alert (this just in)
While your

as conquest
Late evacuations and leaders in the jets
Politicians posing for pictures in conference
Fake news figures and demons with conscience
Mainstream media

creeping
Paranoid, grab the straps, military grade street sweeping
Death rides a pale horsepower; modern day grim reaping
A soldier on the ragged edge drives

Get Your Walk On

Xzibit

Restless

2000

your territory in a blaze of glory
A soldier story, livin' off nothin' but instinct
Bitch niggas continue to floss and lip-sync
And I'ma just continue

ya
I got PTSD from the killin's of these beats
I'm a veteran
I came in the game like a soldier
I could sun you like Barbosa
Me and Nash playin' soccer

your territory in a blaze of glory
A soldier story, livin' off nothin' but instinct
Bitch niggas continue to floss and lip-sync
And I'ma just continue

Hey Reddy got that
That's all I ever gave em and ever since my feet ever hit the pavement it's been 
Like extra hard pulling shifts by the double so

to the next bitch
Conference call with Netflix, should I go to HBO?
Labels goin' public, get me on that IPO
Got acres up in Joshua, Michael Jordan

caused by his ill-advised
Prophylactic cocktail of hydroxychloroquine and bleach while sniffing glue
Quick, throw him on the gurney, let's go 

Yea yea yea

is when it all turn to shit 
Lately cant grip moving on I cant slip 
On my shoulder got a chip 
Since a jit hard head like boulder 
Im a soldier its

Even if I die, I still gave them words to live by
Was the man but the sherm left his wig fried
In a midsize, deliver the baby like a midwife
Why they

downs
Negative reinforcement
Never did he endorse it
Had the business sense to wait for
Press conferences to talk shit
He wasn't a dullard
Though he'd

my man
White man's burden

You paid the price, you followed orders
Months at a time laying in
Ambushes by the borders
The blunt cackle of gun battles

tape was wack as fuck
I just bought a Lambo' truck just to pick my spirits up
R.I.P. my fallen soldiers, they all near and dear to us
They respect,

Man of the Hour

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

operating rooms being fed by intravenus
seen as off the radar, my dark laser
will drop eight stars, and chop holes through quasars
a powerhouse, brute force