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Yea

Let me talk from my heart
Give me a second and listen

I know that your love restricted by bullshit conditioned traditions

I respect the above

see the zeros like I’m goin' broke, (yea)
Have the world in my palm, by recordin' flows
Your girl on my arm, and at night she givin' gorgeous throat
She

real, this rap shit is luck

Try to score points on me, I'll fasten you up

In that smelly proof bag, real, real fast

Shoot the duce under my arm, I'm

Beyond Words

Outlandish

Closer Than Veins

2006

With my right foot first
I stepped into the holy mosque
Upon the cold white marble
Where day and night people sat worshippin?, praying
Right

you say
You say
You say

Intruder intruder
They smuggling the buddha
They takin yo jobs by
Pickin yo food up
They takin your scraps and
They leaving you

your fucking heart that's pacing
Cosmic drag racing underground stations
Artillery is waiting
So beware of death by Kenny
Phoenix in this invasion yJ

the world hypnotized
By a dollar sign
Pound of kush and a pizza on
The way from papa johns
They follow my every move
Trying to trace me like a dotted line
But

Stanley Kubrick
Full Metal Jacket in this bitch
And the game I'm pushing through it
Oh shit
Boy is nice
Put that on my life
Got so many people in my ear
I'm

and gone
Hunnit chains richie Millie on my fucking arm
Fuck the fame need a hunnit then hunnit more
You need to know me just to know the place I'm coming

Leaving Beirut

Roger Waters

To Kill the Child/Leaving Beirut

2005

Oui, d'accord, Venez!"

Are these the people that we should bomb
Are we so sure they mean us harm
Is this our pleasure, punishment or crime
Is this

You've got my ex-girl tattooed on your arm
You're twenty two and you have hardly kept yourself away from harm
And hopping onto stage feels like

couldn't get clearer
Go getter, my people was always destined for some
Like Whoopi, achieving honors, my God is second to none
Oh, happy day, but a color red

The Rooster

Atmosphere

Sad Clown Bad Year: #9-#12 Collection

had it, but she doesn't want to make another scene in this establishment. 
She got up and mosied over, and put her arm up around Eddie's shoulder.

be a leader to my people I won't follow the flock
This is America we worship at the altar of Glock; Blaow!

Dad had an Acura
Pull up in a faster car

sheep by the hour sheaves kneel
While I sleep my fate sealed watch me
I minute more than most can't stop me
Every second gets better
Think I'm finished

21st Century Crisis

Shyheim

Nervous Reanimated

2005

and shoot up your skeletons
For talkin' all that jazz, like you Duke Ellington
I melt your shit, like when Sundew, people with no melennin
Shy, the 21st

the product up and serve the drugs to my neighbors
Some people love to get high and they skydive when the high comedown
Bagging up more product up cause they

on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score

Battle Cry

Jedi Mind Tricks

Army of the Pharaohs: The Torture Papers

Dr. Octavius

[King Syze]
Ever since we made some noise I learned people love a winner
We the quality of deep dish rims, y'all the hub spinners

ain't worried bout hoes for real
Im just tryna stack dough for real
Hm hm
Walk up in the spot all eyes on us
People be fake we don't know who we could

And if you was lucky
You could slip through the cracks and the crevices tuckin'
Your life under your arm, this way some people snuck in
Only to become

to wait for the
Opportunities but they falling away like baby teeth
Scratching out scars that define who I are
But seeing you in my arms is bringing joy

Open your eyes, look around, what do you see
Truth is obfuscated by a false reality
Imaginary towers scrape the skies in my mind
As the real world's

And going ahead to gloat 
Lets take it back a couple months ago
You can take the concert money tho
To fix your broken ass arm
From jerking yourself way