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W.R.O.H

Ab-Soul

These Days...

2014

Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in

take
I just can't get my fill any other way

Every mask you deny every hope that you hide
Every crack in the ice that you dance by
Every day we collide

posted by my door
I'm from Da No
Yeah I stay Polo to the floor
Ooh, my money long, I cut my homies short
From Golden Acres, what it is
It really ain't i'm

the blessed mic christ
Just a man but a spirit nonetheless
Who leaves behind a catalog and finally can come to rest
He's survived by a tribe 
that extends

All along the German line lays these canisters
The contents of which are unknown but surely sinister
Created in a lab by scientist far away removed

Mama told me this is the way we talk
Mama told me this is the way we talk
Don't get into trouble

Listen while I'm speaking
Behind the amplifier

Mama told me this is the way we talk
Mama told me this is the way we talk
Don't get into trouble

Listen while I'm speaking
Behind the amplifier

Crew Love

Jay-Z

Belly

1998

like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long

behind the mask

You don't have compassion
Raise the flags we won
You just want to kill them
Let the bell tolls.

Contradictions, bullets sounds,

just couldn't send

No hiding behind a screen name
tamed by the pain of being the same 
Going public requires a mask
That covers your face so no one can

old tapes 

In style wars 

Fly decor 

Infected by crime and gore 



Living by cvs 

Use to hang out behind the store 

Find the cure 

Behind

on that fuck shit for face
Suckers be so quick to flaunt
Throw out them Skechers and straighten yo lace
Hide behind masks but still no sense of taste
Drop

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

They steady laughin in my face
But static mask aint come to play

I open up the envelope 
Im on the go like vamonos 
I knock ‘em down like dominoes  
You

New Orleans

Stevie Nicks

In Your Dreams

2011

reaching out (ooh ooh)
I see hope in all their faces
Behind the mask of Mardi Gras
Where the good and the righteous walk
And the wicked as well (ooh ooh)

the drugs I'm on, seeing black and white now
Demons of my past want to play in the light now
Fiends hide in mask want to lay me on sight now
You say that I'm

I'm losing traction, slipping into this abyss
Lost in the mist, sanity hidden behind layers of abstraction
I'm laughing, maniacally so
Eyeing my foes

gettin high (gettin high)
I be ridin I be rollin I be slidin by (slidin by)
From behind tent gettin loaded leanin to the side (to the side)
Jealous haters

you're comin at me back off back off
Cause I'm about to go and Blast Off Blast Off
I'm about to go and Blast off
I want to unleash masks off
If you're

Come on...
Come on...
Come on...
Brother Malcolm

Tryna make a meme to hope they listen to the thesis
Tryna make a mask just to go out and be seen
I

even cared to ask
So I'll keep on pretending
Perfection in obscurity
Hidden behind my mask
And it's funny to me now
That my righteousness was all show

Why do you gotta lie I'm just talking to you
Are you leaving me behind I'm kinda fucking high
My reflexes rely on what ya who ya?
We can meet up

They been plotting on me ever since I popped up
If they catch me then I know I'm getting locked up
Can't run and I got nowhere to hide
Mask on, I

In the mirror, a stranger stares, a hollow gaze, a silent prayer
Behind the smile, a hidden tear, a silent scream that nobody hears
We juggle masks