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Kop a brick
Bag the shit
Make some calls flip it
Hit the plug connect the play
Run the route ship it
Kop a brick
Bag the shit
Make some calls flip it

He guides your ship
Deciding routes from the mast
There is no oasis to reach
Or island to land on
And even plains become mountains or
Dirty black

The hourglass keeps on its mark

A distant ship smoke on it's route
Far away it is called quietude
It's passing by although I wave my hands
Is this the time -

If my voice could move the sails of our ships in route to war,
then I could spin the grandest tales that would steer us from your shore.
I'd pull us

Where's Sean?

Kain

The Saga Continues

2001

talking cats tryin' to do a nigga foul
It's goin' down nigga round up the team
I'm'll head over here just to map out the scene
Ship them things in route

shits all about
Just wanna sit on my couch
Smoke a blunt and do nothing but my ships on a route
To the money, the fame and some chicks in my house
But if

Pillaging shores
White washing, And slavery endured
Slums for poor, From Cuba
To Peru, African Slaves used
Portuguese ships through, This route
Filled Brazil

Take the little hope that comes your way
On your wooden lonely ship
Take the route with no delays
With your little shiny tears

Let it run and run

J'suis dans l'ship (j'suis dans l'ship)
J'suis dans l'ship (j'suis dans l'ship)
J'suis dans l'ship (j'suis dans l'ship)
J'suis dans l'ship (j'suis

he don't pull up he gone re in route it
Ship it to the town & let them niggas get they licks out it
Bitch up in her bra it ain't too long before her

It ain't easy but nothing play bout
I do what you niggas complain bout
I hopped in the ship and I changed routes
Backpack full
All of the shit that I

know
Xuz this here is real shit
Real shit I swear
So real it'll take ya soul
So I was told
You either shape up
Or ship out

The bitxh route
I never took

up 'cause nobody gave a shit about it.
She was the force moving ship ahead. Everyday. Lighting up the route in red.

Here's my only desire  
To wash

zoned out niggas jumped ship i took my own route fuck with my day ones that had the number to my moms house eastside yea nigga the bizzy bee side where my

until this shit break
Never went down, down, even when my ship sank
Always took my own route even when it's risky
360 flippin' over hoes on a grip tape

Storm forces ships creak
But souls already long sick 
Started our Route from the square 
Started our Route from the square 
Started our Route from

nuh use sponsor 
Put it pan yuh mek yuh curl up like a lobster 
Dock yuh ship mek mi drop dung mi anchor 
Yuh haffi come first when yuh race pan dah

weight on my shoulders I'm thinking a different route
You niggas is sticking out 
The niggas I trust will bag it & ship it out 
I got so much weight on my

Carloads of steel getting through
Headed to Denver on the CB and Q

Everywhere West ship your freight out
Way of the Zephyrs the Burlington Route

We hear

Uh, I don't need your handouts
I  could make ends meet
I can’t sit or stay around
Been  on the paper route
Money gon' grow, shit, it come and it go

a different route
Live the dream and finna get paid

Up and away 
My dreams on ship and they sail
But I was taught to prevail
So I focus and Ill never fail

A yo I had to bring that real flow out make you trust when you doubt
Yeah I get it out the mud had to plan another route
If I get locked up three strikes

Money ain't the route of all evil
It be the power
Got some homies know that some of them scheming
Be the cowards
See the line playa stay on your side

Born to the raging main
From the shore to the ships on the sea
Born to the raging main
It's the place I'm longing to be

Little Lloyd was a boy in