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Right hook 
Got him dizzy 
All it took 
Back off 
Playing games 
Never ever by the books 
Right jab 
Left hook 
Uppercut 
He stumbles 
Knockout

dog
It's inspiring watching you work
Chasing your dreams, knowing your worth
Sometimes it seems, life filled with hurt
But long as we got each other

too much sugar
You can miss your one true love just by overlooking
Overlooked the music and the art, my soul overtook it
Don't care bout' the closed

calibrating, minor tweaks
What a difference a year can make
Better to arrive fashionably late
Then to never even show your face
Foundations take time lay
Domaine

tell me what you really think
Y’all ain’t gon really feel me, I mean you’ll hear what I’m saying, you won’t really feel me
Imagination in the world they

colonised yeah
How to change it, I've been thinking on my mind yeah
One solution is, never sign on the dotted line, yeah
'cause your own oppression is goin'be

Im on a mission
To change up my life
By any means
That are necessary
Im gonna blow up
And fuck up the game
And if i die, say that
Chievie was legendary

slime
To me, by your own surprise
Got me working overtime
And I ain't got no 9 to 5 (no)
Tryna match your energy
Show me that you fuck with me

On My Way Out

Big Syke

Be Yo Self

1996

I'm almost dead steady dodgin' lead
Wanted by the feds, take me dead, feel what I said,
Step in this world die forever tryna make it
Make a plan get

showing
So I got to make sure they know it
But I got to keep it all going
Cause I know it showing
So I got to make sure they know it
Stuck in this game
I'm

this shit up I got a shiesty over my face
Aye
I'm up on the race
It's really a chase
Yea all of these cops they really got laced
I don't really know what

your shoes
I would do whatever the hell made me content with myself
But if I had to tell you; here's what I would do
I would get that Jeep for my Momma,

And hate on me
And they putting all the blame on me
Disgrace on me
Lord I'm needing of your grace on me
It's games only
They just children playing games
Boy

ever has had sell outs"
And the largest wars of humans
Were fought between the people
Of Western Europe so by your rationale it's
Cool to kill Frenchman

out your own game now I got you dumb hot
Is it even ironic how the hitman got you one shot
Still a baby in the game these tools is out the lunchbox
You

Stomping on an opp with my insoles
Watch out for the mob if we get close
If you not up on your job get your shit smoked
I ain't rocking with no frauds just

Music Music

Eyedea & Abilities

First Born

no man
Why does it have to be so damn difficult
To live in the frame of a game that will slit your throat?
But I've dug in the mud in search

a price
Put it all on the lines
Hope you don't roll snake eyes
Pride in your eyes
While you sign dotted lines
You don't know what the price is
But you

through it. Had your chance and you blew it
Mikey D, you already knew it. I created this game and super blew it
It's Mikey D on this microphone like a ninja

on the television 
The truth is: We could've reduced this all the way by 95% if you did it different
Instead you saved your face and hid the trace 
And lied like it's

judge me for mine
smile in my face then they talk from behind
I'm man of faith so fuck all your science
pen to sheet , kicks through the beat
what I been

All this pain trapped inside they can't feel my stress 
Even on your worst days I was trying my best 
Had me feeling like a dead star crushed my

i bi python
Anyway, let by gone be by gone
I'm on ma level
Onyɛ otsɔɔ mi no ko
You wanna know the moto
In the game abi the mono-poly is the word
Call

I feel like I can be blunt witchall right now like
No exaggerations, no fabrications, no none of that. Ya know what I mean
No lie, uh

First grade,