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mafala
I thank God  i am black nakula nalala

Quran ama iwe bible
Tunaishi kwa imani bado 
We getting ready for battle
Im black look at my shadow 
We live

registration
But here I am two degrees later
Given the third degree
By my own fucking people
I'm packing my bags
Getting in to my space ship
I'm on a level

am I talking about
Its Twenty Two
Go look it up on YouTube
After giving me the view
Cuz no one knew
I would be the dude
To spew against the lose minded

But this past week I been battling through some losses that was massive
How two hundred and fifty k evaporate like gasses, understandably I wasn't

getting along
But we repeat the dogma like a chorus in a song
Fuck it I'm singing solo, tune back in to the vocals
When I'm touching the mic that's a heaven

fucking magic
Feel like I can go through anything, like my name is Magic 
Yo, now I'm fucking done BINO off the fucking track
This is me saying by forever,

know who the fuck I am, man
I can't believe that I be doing this too
But the blames on you 'cause
By the way, you've been uninvited
'Cause all you say

can't stop my drive
I cross a hater over and flew on by
Take it to the bucket scoring every time
Unless a nigga foul me then it's two from the line
This

like a ref
Perpetually living in debt 
But I guess it’s the best x2
Is this the best we can do
I thought they gave us the tools
Give me the truth not

Drama A/T

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

Missing more than one leg or more than one hand
Drama is being chased off ya' land
By a funny looking man in a suit that works for the bank
Drama is what's

to me

[Verse 2]
Look, right now your drunk, don’t confess too early
Look, if that shit’s real you don’t have to worry
I won’t judge this girl, I am not

Twenty-Two
Call it a deuce daily
Cause I’m ma run it back
Only question is whos paying
Only question is whos saying
Walking through hell crazy wondering whos

driven
The power to change
I've learned I'm not defined by my  Childish ways
Or the devilish days
I'd get women to lay with me
I am truly thankful for

Superstitious, while all these other niggas is livin’ fables
Chillin’ at they crib flippin through basic cable
Telling all they homies that they grinding
I came

so I can see what no one else seeing
And I live by faith, but at times, I rely on my demons
Forgive me for my sins, Lord, I ain’t gotta lie to you
For

my line
Y'all calling me saying that I was right
By that time I'm already on my flight
What am I supposed to say I told you so
Women always want

she beat me by a decimal
So shit I let her drive today, off to our little hideaway
Picked me up at 3 am, had my neighbors wide awake
I heard a really

to moan in my ear
Close my eyes and imagine
That's through the pin phone 
Na it weren't apparent 
Backed my shank and spilt his vimto
I'm trapping with it

through the page, that's a holy book
How you know you're strong if you're not pushed
And how we know we're wrong 'less they're telling us we're wrong
I been

nigga Pac
Through the door at the light
They hit BIG, through the door at the light
Was that a coincidence? Or two planned hit's
My brother Yaki Kadafi

Doing things by the dozen 
Always up am coming 
And that is what your girl love 
I ain't into cuffin naw 

Ain't no Jon gotti but my Johnson is dapper
In

the Lou too
I got love for the city but i gotta be truthful
The streets back home is different next level brutal
But it's got it's good times like getting

the plan 
cnd the man who understands 
I be 
Kickin
While i settle the score 
Getting saved by my deeds 
I be giving it more 
Every day is a day 
That i can

with y'all, get your game tight
Don't be acting unlawfully or be asking awfully 
You ain't getting cos you have been asking wrongfully
I am yours truly,