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Heartbeat Props

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

don't get hit by the bolt of lightning
Striking you down 'cause you're fronting
A dead leader can't tax your mind
Therefore he's not a threat to your

Adul-Jabbar, the Black Panther Party, James Earl Jones
The FOIs, nucka, Howard E. Rollins, sister Naomi, yeah, nuff respect!

Baby, Don't You Break My Heart Slow 

words by Vonda Shepard
music by Vonda Shepard James Newton Howard 

I like the way you wanted me
Every night

hunt
From now on, y'all crossed the land
Craig Mack's the upper hand with more
Rhymes than the beach got sand you're an MC
Yo my original job is that

harder than that
But I got standard from when
Niggas rocked a starter cap
And I got morals for myself
I'm living by a code
And I arrive for you even if you

idolize 'cause I've arrived
This is Cam Newton throwing bullets with the band shooting
This is beat submission from Bas Rutten
This the we condition

You can't earn the easy coasting free pass
I see through your wine glass or red bull and vodka
You said wow me well I shocked you
By trading Al Jeff

Look me in the eye when you're talkin' to me
Wanna see in your soul when you lie
Don't try and tell me that you couldn't foresee
What everybody

no such things as no strings attached
These days you're already under control when you're hatched
Hypodermically injected into a sperm or an egg
Well

to choose from, despite what the books might say
On records it will show
That they must have died alone
Or have been cared for by a friend until their grave,

without you
The truth? Man, doubtful
But every morning I wake
Perplexed by a complex that I been tryna sedate
Like how I still fucking love you after all

Written in the Stars
In some Newton Oil Paint
When I craft my art, I favour Banksy
Man I'm Rich with life, I'm on my Antwi
You see I'll hold my weight
Until