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Courage congested 
Is pride of a man on contested 
Blade isn't something I jest with 
You checkers, I'm chess kid 
I can't be fazed by the scarred 
I

bumpers and thumpers and guns ablazing
Ol Jesus was in for some gnarly hazing
Frat boy hazing that is, the worst kind
She thought oh my God, what have I

But I know this road I can't get off
Some nights I prayed to be right with my dogs yeah yeah

I pray the lord is by my side
Demons with me all the time

learned to Get Out 
Like Chris Washington, and now I've come back
Like Jesus Christ, to free your life, I know the future's intact
Tethered to ignorance,

is mine, talking Michael Jackson
You know when we met it was a chain reaction
Cold winter night, I just need my baby
Got her on my mind, need her

me and animals
Rules to this shit
I made me a manual
A step by step booklet for you to get
Your game on check
Not just shit pushed back

Numero uno

have it all I'm talking stacks as tall as Shaq
Judging by my progress everything is all in check
Yeah everything is all in check

Yeah it's all

a shit 'bout mine
Ask me if I wanna hang
Not sorry bitch but I decline
Surrounded by a swarm of fuckin' peasants with no fuckin' spine
I'm snippin' at your

quakes, fool the earth shakes when I step to the microphone
And birth rates skyrocket when you fuckin with my flows
My mind is psycho, I think Cypress Hill

Mad Izm

Channel Live

Recon-Struction 2

clothes like Bill Bixby
Rippin the microphone 'til I'm motherfuckin sixty
Smokin the indo, by the window, it's sticky

Spark the izm, my expertism, is

to me
They better not cross that line
And I don't care who you think you is
I don't play bout mine
Solitude
I'm trynna get right in my mind
Spent too many

and hangin' by the Ceiling fan

I'm tryna get to the top with the world in the palm of my hand
I'm movin' like a spider, got the mask on Michael Myers
Me

getting by
My supply running out, I hope you don't decide to kill my high
I work all day to pay these bills, all night to pen these rhymes
Some may call it

But still with eyes open
I'll provoke being noticed
Same bloke in the process
A Beethoven with dopness
I lay low as I grow gifts
My halo is  a broken
By

line, co-signed
By the King, whole team hit the gold mine
Team ring got a bling, ice gleaned, Holy Spirit shining so bright
Young Dahv: son of God with it

is lost, or to the side
Taking care of me and mines
Money gave me appetite
To the clouds, to the sky
All I need is a reply
Hear the sound, of the rain

Ay, Lil Drippy Balls, ay Free Brayden
They say violence is never the answer
How bout I pull out a stick and let you think about it
I'm whipping out

Uhuhh
Yooo Shyne
Let's Go
Yooo Shyne
The one & only
Yeah Stepping in the scene
Know it's good
Ion miss
Like I'm Stephen off a screen
Karma is a bitch

We Know

Cappadonna

Tunnel [April 2001]

1999

goers, then they'll die by serving?
Pray for all ya, run for cover, when a disaster is behind us
On the lose like mine and passing others?
Dust, 'cause

motherfucker
That can change that is me
Never sell myself short
I know what I'm worth
I never had much
But I know what you earn
Is what you keep
I play for mine

cnd the only thing I know is she's mines 
I'm sitting here crying 
Dammit I'm guilty 
Not looking for sympathy 
Even no empathy 
I know for a fact she

in the afterlife
See you in the promised land
Of milk and honey where we kill for money
Where every hundred dollar bill is
Stained with guilt

frequency umm that can be caused by finances
Lost a love one
Or just not feeling good enough
In here to help
I’m here to say hello.
They say depression is

in the chest
Life out here is way different than life on the net
I say what I want because I don't care who might get upset
Can't win with all that