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(Gloc9)

Pasensya na aking mahal 
D naman ako mag tatagal 
Nais ko lang naman marinig mo ang bawat nilalaman 
Ng puso kong ito inaalay ko sayo
was cocaine 

Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf 
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of Ko-Ko 
Then on Tuesday night,
[K-OS]
Positivity, that's my man
And to the one Godzillah, understands
The deep, Cole got the beat
And to the one that fit, is for the street
(K-OS)
Positivity, that's my man
And to the one Godzillah, understands
The deep, Cole got the beat
And to the one that fit, is for the street
built that thing and it grew wings, 
In Nineteen-Fifty-Nine. 

Wisdom was a teapot; Pouring from above. 
Desolation angels 
Served it up with Love
finger on the 9 milla
When I got you on kay-nine-fourths
Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth

We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise
Today, I read your story
Saw the scars that you still carry
You were just a little girl
Nine years into this world
You were running for a shelter
sah!
Though it once had a dreadful shower of rain
We who are blessed they just can't put us under
Martyrs golden text is bondage never again
If not by
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
huh)
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy
guilty no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm
'em it's for
(Security yeah yeah)
(Proof this one's for you! I love you doody)

Lemme tell y'all a story about somebody I feel was a gangster
a y'all
By the time I started rhymin' in the late eighties
The drugs in Cali was crazy

[Chali 2na]
Nine-teen eighty
Nine's the number this is
When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man
is eatin ham 

So catch me in Deep Space Nine 

Wit eight million stories on seven continents 

And six billion bullets on the Star Trek
book
Thanks to my flows now you'll be more than good if you pay for my verses
With punchlines you'll be K.O. backwards if you buy my hooks
Okay you might
must be from another world.

Nine years ago I felt like I'd be young forever, now phantom former loves
Have apartments with no address. This shapeless
PLEASE BELIEVE ME
(A Watergate Love Story)

						Words and Music by Margo Guryan	

Please believe me, I didn?t know
Her huggin? and kissin? me
PLEASE BELIEVE ME
(A Watergate Love Story)

						Words and Music by Margo Guryan	

Please believe me, I didn?t know
Her huggin? and kissin? me
fucker, ain't it?

Nine lives

Love me or hate me but I ain't stoppin' 'till I'm on top
I'm screamin' 'fuck the world' like Tupac
Say my name and you
slipping I'm fully strapped
I grab my gat out the glove
Do these fools got a problem with me?
Or do they got love?
And  when the light turns green, I
a nine to fiver
But she's been a waiter, and a cook and taxi driver
For 20 years, there at home, until the day her girl was grown
Giving all her love
How should I begin?
This is the story of a boy named Lonnie Lynn
As I said it, the spirits here whip me
He was raised in the belly of the city
At least you was invited by the biggots
The motherfuckers told me to buy a ticket
To the phoney ass ceremony
Fuck oscar, emmy, and tony
Cause when it comes