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The Lah

Bumpy Knuckles

Fat Beats, Vol. 1

2001

came
They wonderin, how the hell he just won't stop and
They wonderin, how this nigga stays so hot
Well it's a combination of five things I live by
I

by democracy
Democracy - a little bird, ya
(Factories as big as cities - i-phone plastic happy meals)
Democracy - a rumour I once heard
(What's

home that night
The old factory had burned and its locked doors trapped scores of workers inside
Its owners offered the girl and her father only weak

brother's starving, hungry, and sick
Cause ain't nobody coming by the house giving free shit
So he gettin kinda skinny and my brother's almost dead
Got no

me in, take me in (check)
The lessons by yours truly are about to begin (let's go)
God handed me an L, I took it right on the chin (on the chin)
Hit

the neighbours

On TV he spots a burning factory
She asserts how sad this story is
While she tries on her new heels and pants

You better own two consoles than one

the cold
There ain't no railways in heaven
That's what they all say
Just tryin' to keep this 2-10-0 fast enough
To try to get away

By the time I reached

ride
I'll listen by the door then melt away outside
I'm waiting on the corner taxi tracked, here in two
I've got four bags packed 'case we don't make it

I'm a new nigga I cut the noose nigga 
Give me my loot like Dave, Mase and Posdnuos (nigga) Me number one you number two like dropping deuce See you

sleeps inside
Who kind of gives me the creeps
One time I walked by, I stopped to look inside
I'm truly amazed how that man in there survives
But He Gives

slide on thru
We go 2 in the morning McDonald's drive thru
With the crew, what we get into
This is how we party in the bay get it too
Get it live I arrive

It's high stakes, time waits for no man nor primate
That one point won two fives like 9/8ths
Nine days, nine nights, you can try nine ways
I'm

temptress from Asgard came with a gas card said interest them as God
This is way past fraud blue collar factory worker on assembly line
My true calling

ahead of it

Felt lame by the open bar



It was the same shit

At the house on 6th street

In my t-shirt

That you tried to keep

Okay I’m up, down,

phone
Stacking some paper UPS getting my mail on
Two tone coup the roof poof that thang gone
In the trunk, brains blown
Erica Badu the flow, it goes

Drink of the Death Squads

David Rovics

Hang a Flag in the Window

the AUC
They said "we've got some problems
At the factory"
So these thugs went to the plant
Killed two union men
Told the rest, "you leave the union

different
Like you, we're all gifted, not created in a factory
Life's like Jenga, a move from catastrophe
Harness the anxiety and turn it to a masterpiece
Not

the heavens 
Spitting truths that
Are timeless
Fast forward the norm
So the real can rewind this
One time
2 Times for the mindless
Living for the now
I kill'em

What's Free

Jay-Z

Championships

2018

Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V
Told my niggas, "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't true
Real life, what's free

Since a lad, I

or the tax factory
They want your existence to remain in slavery
Compare it to the past, to the slavery you were taught about
Slaves were raised to serve

Surrounded by ceaseless factories devoid of life
In this barren valley
As the pylons cried out their chorus
You surrendered yourself
And I followed
The other

like 2 or 3 months
So come with a cam for behind the scenes
Turning my room into a factory
We like designing our own destinations
Headed to space the way

quite a drive to St. Louis
But that's ok
Born from the factory's
Not some oil field tycoon
One day she'll pretty
And she'll learn to tell the truth
Don't

Bow to the Masta

Kool Keith

Celebrity Deathmatch

1999

at your engineer:
A Japanese guy with glasses on with straight leg jeans and a beer

Got you on Hit Factory with four groupies with acne
Thinking you