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no no don't address them
Can't you see how they dress them
They probably surrounded by models and a
Bunch of them yes men
I'm surrounded by no-men oh

It's round 2 and all the haters got the nose bleed seats
Oh well you guessed it I'm a trapper and I keep my shit discrete
Oh boy your shit sounds

One time for them prayin' on my downfall (yeah)
Two times for the homies in the chow hall (whoa)
Three times for them hoes on the internet

check the tally a negative sum

Yeah I do this shit without breaking a sweat

Parlay ya album let’s make it bet

Divy ya music and add up the odds 

For

on my neck, I dress like this ain't even my best, I hit it all year she said we just met, she said in my ear she only want HEFF , Yess 

I like to fuck up

I spit what I pen, baby. That is a certainty
Witch of the scriptures, they rise up and learn with me
Queen on the cross, and we finna have fun with

Where Ya At?

Colony

The Next Chapter: Strictly Underground

1995

cap)
Only two bags of buddah, (to chronic sacks) 
Cause it ain't where you from it's where you at

Rollin' dice with plum gettin' high in the park

(Woo)

Ayy, Sentry, this matchup too Jigga, g (Huh?)
Serially killin' them beats like villainy
(Grr) too many mini-me's I seen since
I hit the scene too

I got a whole collection of
A home grown selection me and broke niggas
Two things with no connection
I can't see 'em like the
FaceTime with no

a heathen brain
Like my plug, gotta ask for the weed and strain
I just gotta ask, are you being sane
There would be two Ls like a bean at raves
Zero on both

enough thugs, on the streets
Brooklyn, Manhattan, Staten Island
Queens
Somebody,
tell me
what the deal
is (I had enough)
Gangsters got to know it's for

the message you on cc now
I make you albums sound like EPs now
I get better by the hour
Pussy comes with the power
Got yo bitch in the corner sending signals

the city
Smoke is heavy in my lungs I feel
The pressure bout to hit me
Shit it's a beautiful struggle
But you move in the rubble
And over time you learn

lit
Clubbing out till 2
No callin' it quits

Swimming class
Tamil class, then IB hits
We became housemates
And it all clicked
Always around
We were

need my kin more (Mhmm)
Remember grandma told me "boy go fishing we don't spend more" (Yeah)
She was strong like four legs and two arms like a centaur

the speakers
I’m eager to become a leader that’s deeper gotta move meter by meter
To become a teacher that preaches to the weaker and the meeker 
Transform into

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
One-two, one-two, one-two
Yeah, one-two, one-two, one-two
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, turn me up a little bit

Sounds as insane
As the war in Iraq while Saddam is hangin'
A dead man's a dead man ain't two of a kind
You can't break me
I'm head standin' doin' my time

soul completely in half
So 1 can go to hell and 1 go to heaven
Party all night but still have a conversation with a reverend
If my soul was split in 2

Don't even know who i would be
By now If i wasn't the man you see
Right Now
Been through the storm been through the heat I'm crowned
All i wanna be

locked that door, if you locked that door

Verse 2
Papoose:
Do not disturb, the king's usin' the bathroom
The queen's bathin' his body the tub with

reports
Abort the mission deported immigrants they be missin'
Spittin' musical medicine listen to their rhythm hit em
And I'm only seventeen
Walk in Time

that means and I'll
I'll, I'll try to- try my best to do it for you)

(Going back to The Matrix)

I'm twenty-two and the world becomes uninhabitable by

Thank you very much

One of a kind truly special I'm a different guy
Like you just hit the K2 I'm on a different high
I ain't playin' wit these dudes man