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Fie Fie Delish

Easy Mo Bee

Now or Never: Odyssey 2000

2000

lead just through the skyways
And touch back down on the one-way highway
Got a bus with 21 beds,and if the door swing open it's 21 heads
Nickel plate

and finally see
She's worth fighting for
She waiting by the door
For us to open up and rise and be
Silent No More
 
ccross the years she stood tall
c light for

quick[00:15.40]I'mma go and buy some wine[00:16.85]And some wicked scents[00:18.55]You ain't finished by then[00:19.56]I'mma come and help[00:21.42]Then we'll lay

lassoed my whole audience with clever wit and Minecraft references[00:42.52]Let the MC in, create a vibe, make it look effortless[00:45.21]Just vibe with

up the knob, like I'm back out the door[01:19.90]This ain't dramatic, I'm actually floating[01:21.82]Bitch get ecstatic, start doing

are up and down like
The Dow Jones, I bust
These microphones, don't exaggerate
I keep it real
And only speak about the shit I hate
Don't hate you

knees
Your ankles and pretty heels
Chased by French stick on wheels

What a hydraulic way to spend my time
And an attenuated bell to throw in polls
I'm

oh
This room it's my prison
A place where I make all these reckless decisions
Fueled by drugs and surgical incisions
Flood gates open cigarettes I'm

sweeps bodies into the sea
Carnage bubbling up 3,000 leagues
Float in open water gaze in disbelief
As we see dorsal fins start circling

Fear hangs high

in your own doing so follow your bliss
And see the world bends backwards to catch up to witness
The creative life and all of its glitches
There is no

But no one makes a difference
By standing in place
So you put your first foot forward
With faith you carry on ward
Knowing that each step
Will bring you

pass another deceased
Victims of hate, we  got to open up
The disease will be cured when we spread the love

Feel it in your soul and the flow gets you

The subconscious knowing
The conscience without

Middle-ward is a spiral staircase that makes it own path up to many floors
Knowing if I enter the wrong ones I will

corner 'til they open up your cage.

Chorus:
And when the night comes
It'll help you disappear
And when the night comes
Forget about the day that brought

position 
They say that he stay on a mission 
I on my game like ima corey kenshin
Keep a choke on ya bo like in going lenching
I'm from the physic ward

what made us so great and now you cannot get enough
But all I gave was a taste
So that when I open up I'm doing that from the stage
I'm more miraculous

One day I open my eyes, she don't want me in sight
We got in a fight while she was waiting for a flight
Told me to take a hike before her plane fuckin'

lights are so absorbent
They pick me up, put me in a blanket
She can't believe that it actually happened
She can't believe that I'm finally here
I'm alive

I'm blessed
Chukwu echetago m o
Up up I'm going higher
I'm blessed
Chukwu echetago m o
Anything I do is work for me
I'm blessed
Chukwu echetago m o

miss the window it's closing
Never will it re-open
Go, or leave it
And clean up the mess you make
Sixteen mops you'd better bring for filthy floors
Don't

downfall, watch me pass ya
Y'all know by the flow who's the master

I've been a problem, Bull like Dennis Rodman
Just know this dick is dirty, better get up

Brakes

De La Soul

Stakes Is High

1996

that could be me 
Anticipatin' open microphones so I could emcee 
Had a catalogue of raps impressin' all the 'round-the-wayers 
Before I went to bed

revolution ain't never gonna televise
Kicking the mad flow, microphone phenotype
(Kicking the dope shit, microphone phenotype)
Open your third eye, seeing

you now, I'm telling you
I'm a shoe in, all my mates are
What the fuck you doing
I rock up to the interview, Mr. McGinley
Get out of this estate,