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tiger did to Roy?
Go play with Woody, I’m the Real McCoy
I’m not tryina change you
And I can be irritated by some of the vain shit that you do
Way I

your ignorance for thinking I'm an immigrant/		               
I live by the border, the left side, of course/
You judged me by my face so it clearly

the pieces can't be put in place (Put in place)
Elusive with the flow, you can't tackle in space (Space)
You can't tackle my good, you can't tackle my fate

Beyoncé, now hear de man say
A dutty ye, dutty yow, dutty ye, dutty yow
Beyoncé sing it now ya
Baby boy, you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think

in my head
You know what I mean, for peace I feen
Ah infinite dream, it's my tsukyomi
I'm good by myself but I hate feeling lonely
You say that you

good
Old fashioned grill whippin' let me ask you
Bein' coached, how does it feel?
You're stuck in that triangle
Second best on the Bull-shit
For real

Never understood
Why they stood afraid
Tried to do good but got pushed away
Followed what & who I thought was cool
That just led to me
Being with

Grown men don't go missing i told you before, I thought you would know by now
Fuck around and wake up dead
That shit cost a couple thou
If he live it

still
At this point it feel like checks is my only mail
Talk slick i'm on your head like a pony tail
If you ask me how i'm doing man i'm doing well
We by

playing, no cares and no worries
Not like today when now I'm jaded by the things
Oh the lives you'd have to live to feel half of this pain
Cuz I've been

what was real about it
God held us up and He still allows it
But that’s only by His will and power
Ohh it’s breaking down
How will we ever make it out

Shock!

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

[Prelude: Tonic]
Yah, you know my signature
Be the Tonic with my man Earthquake and we be the Gift
Constantly surrounded by The Movement in

good and bad
No need for no apologies(nash)

The more I think I gotta be
Exactly what you’d rather see

The less I feel it’s real(feel is real)
So ain’t

like u know me 
Don't come to me talking shit if you own me 

I do this shit by my dolly  
Ya fuck niggas keep on thinking tht y'all Made 
I used to ball

find a way your day to deal with
Positive value carry does not
Way given to man by a snob
Teach a man his way to prospect
Not in procedure, but in

the soda machine in the laundry room
Man it was real, I guess the realest it could get
I was happy I blessed the first day that we met
It was vibey like mans

brother Demond on my receiver
He say where them new songs at, we need ya
(Ahki, where you been at man?)

Chopping garlic by myself
You know ain't nobody

(Mobsta)
(Empire)
(Piranha shit)
(I'm hearing voices)

I'm hearing voices 
Man they stuck in my head
Can't get em out ain't no feeling it's like I'm

 musical plays
Youths gamble by the side
Playing Lucifer's games
Defeat to an African is very stupid to say
An African Man is surely bound to
Show a rooky

s o called best
A little bit of skill for the ones that lack
A lot more swag for the rest catch
They asking, I go by the Rappa the real ones are paying

to pace it
It's some shit we can't change just face it
We ain't trying get even when we up on that score we gon real live raise it
I grew up with them pimps

ones
Crying tears of joy for a city, dried by the sun
This is dedicated to my trill and my real ones
Crying tears of joy for the city, dried by the sun

like it's spiritual
My mind needs to get rid of you
That's hard coz you live in all the music that I listen to
Like Alina, Sabrina and Gina 
Jeanz

Every state they cop a picture
Lotta grace in my charisma, I was heaven sent
The accolades across my letterman indicative of blessings in
Touched by