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frightening
And it looks like the tides are rising
Board your doors here comes hurricane George
I know we've had a lot of cold winds blowing
Poles are melting

at these niggas neck like strep throat
They try to take my style you klepto
My J's is retro a couple bad bitches
That's gon fuck when I say so
They tell me I

gotta be black but I can see how it is 
No I can't tell you that I feel you I don't know how it is 
Used to think that being privileged was some ignorant

or my advocate
My face is blue, it's like the weight gon' make me crack
Prepared to face the truth or you still waiting for the facts? Hmm
My people

When the energies crash like a cymbal
Is it the end of the song? Could be the intro
Man, if life could only be this simple
Tell it from the brothels

God gave me style and now I'm rude with it,disquietude kicks in
Knock knock like who it is, cause it's
Breathe fire, spit heat
No one try to diss me

okay ok

(Guitar rattle)

George 
George 
George 
(I have called you by name) 
In my soul

George yea 
George I...
Byron in the soul 
(I have called you

the city of God
I walk around in the city like God
Made it out and still come back
Somebody, please tell me, what are the odds?
On this mic, I am

here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound

Omo I Dey For Club O
Plenty Bottles Dey Pop 
It’s A Friday Night I’m Looking For Fun O 
I Just Want To Turn Up 
Gyal Dem Bum Bum Clap Like Them Dey For

Miss Cigarette

Rizzle Kicks

Stereo Typical

2011

too much and there's a risk that I'm a goner,
So I've got her on hand like a badge of honor,
The downside is she's never there when I'm lacking dollar,

I got the game by the throat, and I ain't letting it go
Put that on my soul. Only the realist will know
Steady gaining control. All my life I was

on me like accolades 
my brudda just back away
im down by a bag today 
im down by a fag today 
benson and hedges was where galas head is -
i'd smoke about

Mississippi Mud

Bobby Darin

Two of a Kind

1961

Hey, John, you evah been to Mississippi?

No, man, but I sure would like to visit down there.

You would?
Well, I'll tell you what then, let us

Dots & Lines

Lupe Fiasco

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

arrows of the rich'll steal
In Hollywood and featherweight I step by step let it escalate
Till you get it, we'll tell you if I hit it
When you make pie

(Klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack)
Yo, the year of the Blacksmith
It ain't defined by any calender
Just thought I'd remind all you challengers, uh

I get my pocket tapped Goodz
Ya Grape is in the street 'cause
Like Suge my pockets fat Goodz
Ya squad not strapped Goodz
Them guys by ya side will

heard ya bitch did ya dirty, now I fuck with her
I think you terrified to come hither
Pussy
Don't try to tell me what it is
If it's water under

Cold hands, warm heart
We just need some time apart
And everything will be okay
Oh no, not again
Why does it always happen?
It seems like every other

My name is Benjy Stone and 1954 was my favorite year
Not my best year, not the year I had the most success but my favorite year
It's the year that

Loosey In The Store With Pennies [Remix]

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

and ain't nobody I owe
Can tell I'm eating from the spaces in my flow
Ayo, why, is there nothing but white faces at my show?
Not that it matters, we still

to duck by me
Yeah they know I keep that two-edge tuck by me
BECAUSE

(Chorus)
Okay I came a long way from one double oh nine
That's where it all

Room Service

Frank Zappa

You Can't Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 2

1988

jawohl!
What would you like...?
Yeas, this is room service

Look here, buddy

Yeas, what would you like?

Oh, I'm so hungry!
You know, when you're a tourist

can try but can’t have it all

George:
Hey man, I’m stuck here and feel betrayed by you
Tommy:
Hey you, believe in what’s real without any proof