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the second flood

Of the Butterfly

Bitches know I'm bound to fly

Touch the wings

Let the birdies sing
Hear them testify by any means

We gonna see some

a clock, but I punch a clown Smashing in your parents' crib, don't make a fucking sound
King of New York, I don't want the crown Ask whoever the king is by

Smokey eyes
Shaggy hips
I don't care about your critique
I swallow my words but I write big hits

I look mature
I have big cheeks
I spend my time

[Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
Last of a dyin breed, soil of the Earth
Policed and been hated by the Church since birth
Bent and forgotten was the Prophet in

[Monoxide]
I should have knew she was a freak by the way she walked
And when I talked to her, it was like she never got caught
To this day, she

intercepted
By my radio, telling me to leave or I'd regret it
I got the fuck out quicker than jailbirds
Who got an early release, a credit
For having some time

turn to stone

Black sand blowing in the sky
Close your eyes
Follows whipping by, it surrounds you
Don't look or you'll turn to stone

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]

Smoking on that good kush I be feeling super smooth
I can tell by looking I'm the highest in the room
I don't see my demons must've left 'em all in

your gun solar mill competition got to chill ill
Carolina you all run down
Shaggy's not around do you know how you sound
Coming over here asking for

I wonder why I can't stay next to you
In a twilight zone
And I'm caught up by them city lights
Wondering how to see the night
Want you back thought

Jenny

Pieces of Eight

Hook, Line and Sinker

2003

your gun solar mill competition got to chill ill
Carolina you all run down
Shaggy's not around do you know how you sound
Coming over here asking for

TTE
Box Boyz
All that shit
Flawed to perfection baby (yeah)
No weapon against me shall prosper
Jesus by my side
Don't give a fuck bout a weapon (I

smart but they go jail for stupid tings
Man on some looser ting
Cant talk to the king
See me with mojo on some shaggy and scooby ting
Yatty in da whip

The Listening

Little Brother

The Listening

2003

Yo, I bought a brand new album today
Decide to take it home kick off my shoes relax and play
And spin it for the whole joint cause I like to get

these Ballys
Arm outta black caddy, hair darker than Shaggy
My aim’s not too shabby, heard you been way too chatty
Heard you been talking down on me to my

This gyal nuh normal she irregular
I can tell fi a fact she did send by jah
Baby yuh a raise up me temperature
Let me come over deso n wave wid yah

Did faith bring us together
Was it accidental
If it comes down to it 
Are you down to ride
Broke or rich
Will you stay by my side

Really though
Are you

saggy, call me daddy, drive a caddy
Got a shaggy, never happy, come inside me, make it snappy, munching on a Krabby Patty

When I see it, tit, I milk it,

with my dog like I'm Shaggy
In that gallery department, plug a fat nigga
Keep the butter like Cartman
Shit, it's only crates and a plate in this

got Purvis right by the collar
And Purvis gave a right big holler
Starin' into me father's fist
He said, “It’s your neighbour, he put me up to this
It

with me right by my side
Baby girl I never wanna change you
I just want you to be the same you
Same girl same world same views
Be mine be your angel damn

Everyday is another struggle
(Struggle is real)
Mommy a cry, daughters a die 
Sons get lost in the bubble 
But with father God by our sides 
(Right

The cold soldier since it's Mike's Dead
Smoke a blunt with Shaggy then I kick it with Fred
Now I'm fuckin' Daphne I only give her half of me
My dick

Concealing my steel mic as I wheel right on the scene
Keepin' an even keel, tight seal, nah mean?
Raw, and teeming with right feel dreams
Shaggy Scum