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Believe me believe me believe me.

We've got to believe in love
(Scatting by Scatman John)

I want to thank you all for joining
In celebration

For your time to come
A keeper of souls
Is what I've become
Don't try to hide
You'll be burned alive
Then a 3 course meal
Like a pig you'll squeal
What

5. MAN OF MACHINE 7:37
(Written by John Payne for John Payne Music)

There's a place within this heart of mine
There's a dream I need to see
For ten

we march in a straight line!

Triangulating now
Target's near
He's spotted
Show no fear!

Reload your guns, aim to kill
Await for command, prepare your

If It Ain't Gangsta

The Beatnuts

Take It or Squeeze It

2001

fast, and get passed
Day by day I, pray, under the grey skies, enough play time
Let's get serious, like Jermaine Jackson (yeah)
And prepare for the main

anymore
The time has come to go to war
Prepare to fight, we're ready for this

I really hope that I'm ready for this

left, left, left, left
I've spent the game of two thousand nineteen, by far
You don't believe me
Three video clips form a film for you
A cd with thousands

corner—no white van needed/And every day more lip service about how we’re succeeding/Like our war on drugs/Daily wars fought for naught, wars in our

And being careless
These are wise words from a man that you can inherit
Don’t eat up off the plate of a meal if you ain’t prepare it
Man
Imma need you to see

poetry over murderous melodies
So prepare for death be your penalty
Now you're a mere memory of bloody victory
Soldiers drivin mad by centuries of lies

the best verses
You get destroyed by my rhymes
Your death is certain like Royce Da 5’9
My time is now like John Cena
You a loser, I’m the man
You make

church was Over

Lets go to church dont ask me why
Today to worship side by side
Sitting together in pews is what I hoping
Before the doors of the church

Time will not recall the year
2085

Don't give in, remember all we learned
The spark of life if did ignite
We regained the rage for which we yearned
We

Got Dreezy Drake views in
Verifying cash,We don't care bout no blue tick
Hustling for my dawgs got me feeling like I'm John Wick

Come from a place

Look, you know if it's not about self-expression
Then it's not me
Why don't you hold onto your horses
Listen, uhn
There's no love for a brother in

It's All About Me

D-Nice

Call Me D-Nice

1990

{*scratched: "kick the science"*}

[D-Nice]
So what's up?  I hear you've been lookin for the Nice
But now I'm here, standin clear in your sight

no
World currency to keep us all
Indebted to ya system
We don’t need no
World of misery and war you justify upon religion
We don’t need no
World

kingdom
DO YOU THINK I CARE
HE'S MINE BACK THE FUCK OFF
I will take him back by force if I have to
THEN PREPARE TO MEET THY MAKER CAPTAIN
FOR HE IS MINE

‘em back to life, Tupac, Malcolm, Medgar, Martin. So they don't get it twisted, let me add John Lennon...Ida B ....can't forget Gandhi. Is ya wit' me?

Unable to continue a war of words, AGAMEMNON prepares a bath while KLYTEMNESTRA repairs to her toilet.

KLYTEMNESTRA:

						Reflectively.

Sit

jerks
(Hey you!)
When the UPS guy rolls by
You know they're close behind
(Oh no!)
And if your package hasn't arrived on time
Why don't you
Take it up with

sorry
Yeah yeah
You ain't ex-

You ain't experienced no anguish
(No anguish) can't prepare for this shit
Or do no training (Do no training)
Niggas wanna

John Wayne Was a Nazi

MDC

Now More Than Ever

2002

the score
He was a nazi!
But not anymore 
He was a nazi

John Wayne killed a lot of gooks in war.
We don't give a fuck about John anymore. 
We know his tale

Beamer, John Cena, can't see me

Got the pedal to the metal and I ain't stopping for nuh
Got the hammer in my hand, I'm finna let the blakka buck
Living