Lyrics:
magic (uh)
I adapt with the pen cause I'm flexible
Meanwhile your joints stiff
What this author write is different
I'm in it I'm independent
Yeah but wait
Hii maisha nakula kwa kijiko kubwa nikiteuka tu
Ondiko pass hiyo joint.
Nadai kukachora fiti mi ndio Author hapa, Dayanka Ah
Bingwa hafai kujiprove so
a stiff joint how the author write this
Dissonant though I make awfully tight shit
Take a quick note 'till it sparks and lights sick
This the best Phor make
the gold, like a mark of Midas
You could
Quote what I wrote, no author write this
My joints be in flames, I got arthritis
Catch Atlantis in the wave like King
Yo, mos def and talib kweli bring disaster to the industry
We best-sellin authors writin great chapters in history
These cats undercover like gay
a born author
A born starter, in the game for real
And the games appeal to the
Struggling youth with no father
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
You
Broaden your joints
Keep your eyes on the prize
The struggle goes on
Eryday (ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha)
Eryday
And I'ma live it through my music
(ha ha
Area's dense with the flow from the sentence
Engine powered by five hundred horses
Press by a threat of joint forces
For emcee's who spit rap
but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well
Kick something live stop chirping like Nextel
I'm All In Together, a swordsman
when I'm on a little break
Exclamation vies with Question, laying claim to my estate
I shouldn't be the Author
I'd be bent out of joint
I'm meant to be
to the industry
We best-sellin authors writin great chapters in history
These cats undercover like gay rappers dealin with mystery
My platinum grey matter spray
Through the eyes of a genius
Through the eyes of a father
Through the eyes of a black man
Through the eyes of a scholar
Through the eyes of a author
Soy el autor de
toda tu filosofía,
El mismo conductor de
hielo que va a sangre fría,
El que desliza entre caricias
lentas del medio día
Que te
Roll joints thick the point encourages
Third eye’s nourishment which discourages
Prototypes and fucks a likes coveted
Zone out in your bitch moan plus
joint
Todos raperos de insert coin, yo aquí solito
Solía dormir en una sábana y de repente era la mitad del Pacífico
Facilito, fatídico escuchar sólo lo
Order's end But we dictate through creation just how and where and when The sound of self-severed limbs Broken joints on cold steel links Impossible havens
good and I’ll avoid to feel blue
And nah I aint no author but call me Dr Seuss
Cuz I’m the reason that your favorite rapper is in a bad mood
Cuz yes I’m
the LOKC aint playin. Off the pen or off the brain With my fist or with my thang I gots to prove my point I smoke a joint to make me sane. Stoner and a loner
intense
Area's dense with the flow from the sentence
Engine powered by five hundred horses
Press by a threat of joint forces
For emcee's who spit
but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well
Kick something live stop chirping like Nextel
I'm All In Together, a swordsman
signed ta Diplomat yesterday
What's really good
I mean, I mean the album is done I mean
You know you on the next joint you on my album
I mean what's
an author
Come through, never bother
Straights facts shut the FUCK UP
I promote scary films, favorite rapper could get killed
For the money for the thrill,
Aight, one take
It was back then when I used to sip Ciroq over rocks, bumpin Rocky
My brodie rolled a joint as we stopped in front of Mahi, Mahi
of the plan, like a coin
Man it aint got a point, like the end of my joint
Pass the lighter
See I and I godly pupils of iris
My shine is the nicest, bootpolish
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