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Chorus
Don't get it twisted by the high heels and pretty dress.
She aint the type you bring home to your mama.
She's a maniac a maneater.
She'll hit

blocked, in their tracks,
Switch trains, get out the thought holes of the brain
Wait a minute, look around, you done got yourself a job, graduated on your

So Wack
Riding On Someone's Back
Got Everything 
But Skills Their Lack
Not For The Culture 
Doing for The Racks
Claiming Them Best
With Just One Track

spine
After one good jay Ive lost track of da Time
Take away my problems
You know how to solve em
Plus a lil music got me turnin up da Volume
She aint

the rap and the track to stack up my wealth
I do this shit by myself, I don't need anyone else
Aaron Rodgers with the belt, got that Solid Snake stealth

on time Said I look like Ja; she look like Ashanti
Sun in my face cruising by the palm trees
Running the race with my tune in the dancerey uh huh

What you

this all god damn nite

You know imma shoot if you get in my sight

Tottin that do doo doom dada

Like yeah, pussy I ain't runnin from problems

living on the East coast
Shooting B- Roll, for lil beach for the people
In the morning by the sea shore
With a blunt in my hand
I run in the sand, you know

you sold me that CD it was fire
Actually brought me to tears
By the way when the next album coming out
When you dropping another album
YoReL man, when

To Encourage A Movement

Most people say call me when you get it together
Then I'll support ya
The other thing is that
One of the keys to self-motivation that

time
Time after time

I Should've been making a living by now
I been practicing killing these tracks pow
My words bring action all verbs like get down

Super Fluke

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

cakes out the cupboard.
I could kill a cockroach with only Wallabies and rug burn, 
Pin 'em down and funnel up boric acid chuggers if stubborn.
Mash

waitin 
For mines 
If you 
Got it
Gotta 
Take it 
Can't lie 
cin no fakin
If I catch you 
Slippin 
What You drop 
Is for
The taking 
By any means

Credits like crack, blow it up by the gram
Edit my stack, holy fuck I'm the man
Up til seven every morning losing track of the time
My morning commute is

throwing it back back back back
She’s a keeper
One time for the city
Throw you’re hands up
If you out here gettin benjis
I can fuck with ya
Got the whole

I know i got some problems
Gotta deal with em
Niggas always stressing bout the shit they cant control
I be cooling chilling by my lonely
Or i'm with

posed to be
floor wayz be close to me
i mite stick you up if you aint really where your posed to be
im solid wit my folks but supper scandalous for

I can't be fazed by the shit that they be talking through the grapevine
I got bigger fish to fry, homie I don't waste time
I don't waste my time

Look, look, look, bending blocks by my lone
I ain't dumb, yeah, I'm making it home
Trying to get rich, take a trip out the rome
Boy talking hot

energy
Mentally, physically
Focused on me 
Rep for the bean in my sleep 
Could say that I'm lead by my dreams 
Fuck what you think 
Patience will pay me

me, me I got keys to the vault
Reason you fell it's my fault but I won't morn for your loss
I'll never run from your boss, cause I got God by my side

a dreamin
Martin Luther King losing all his speeches
Get it any means you ain't know the meaning
Girl I can't be tricking if you only teasing
Raised by a dog

're hurting
No one less deserving
Don't lock yourself in
You've got the key in your hand

Stop overthinking, I tell myself
Make a decision already
Stop looking

Solitude

Edwin McCain Band

Aware Compilation, Vol. 2

1995

the key
'Cause soon your little boy is gonna be a man
He said thank you mom for fixing 
My clouded broken mind
But excuse me if I seem a little rude