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Why would I want to take trips to the past
Write my future war on sound
When I drop tapes I shake some ground
New wave earthquake Richter sound

Promise not to put my love in no Worm
Can’t put no faith in no snake
Like investing your cake in some Shit that don’t shake
Like trading your time for some

And it's funny how
Everybody go through ups
Gotta shake back
Stay on yo ten toes above ground
Stay alert they lurking
Don't resist to put that man down
They

turned to Flo-Jo, hit that side door, smashing through the blocks
Duffel bag with bands, the gun in hand, like damn, I hit a cop
But Cali ain't tryna

can come 

Shake it up, down, move it all around 
I be like no one better call me I’m bouta fucking pound 
But if I get caught I just stand my damn

looked back since the day that I was baptised
Held down by my chain, but God got me with the Revive
I was so dead living in all the lust
But God through my

more than I can handle
But I'm Kyrie wit the handle
Shake them out their sandal
Watch them fall to the ground
It's a such long way down
But these heights

If I need some ventilator

Party going hard baby call me Darth Vader   

You can Come and sit it on me keep ya body percolating 

The ground start

proof
Cause I ain't fucking around
Promise you that I'ma keep on shutting it down
Till I'm stuck in the ground for real
This ain't a get along great with

of the round
Gonna put you in ground
If you fuck with the crown
Then you all going down
In over your head
You hoes gonna drown
Iron commandment
You chained won't

for giving up

Bow down to sound 
Getting loud cus i'm proud 
See my power overloading as it shakes the ground 
Look at all these demons retreating when

Rock Yo Hips

Crime Mob

BME Mixtape

2006

Not your ordinary lady
Known to drive a nigga crazy
Willie Wonka wanna pay me on the daily
Off the hizzle, rock my heels, shake my skittles
Soda pop it,

the ground
Overtake the crown execute
With the finely calibrated agitated
Photo by crew who prove

The chill is gone the chill is gone
The chill is gone

heart did shake.
Your look on your face, oh, it took my breath,
Then you pulled me closer, like love's sweet caress.
Your hands on my waist, the spark

5 duece Hoover
Still $1, 200 for the whole cruiser
Still do a drive by in the Uber
Head band but I'm not a fuckin' hooper
We trap big well mine a lil'

on the dance floor

guys stop to watch the x-rated dance
some (ASHAMED BY THE STANCE) in (THEIR) pants
your heart stops, mouth drops, pulse is weak
pant like

while I hit the ground running (yo yo)
You can try and throw me down but I'ma jump back up
Up and away over your head everybody look, look
It's a bird its

to self[01:12.12]Knew she was on the other one Come watch ya bitch, I'm not your reff[01:15.34]Lil bruh ain't none to tame he Pop that shit with gang, but not all by his

And Sickles tattooed on each of his client's butt cheeks

James attempted to get the charge dismissed on grounds of
Entrapment, arguing that the cop came
1st,

said didn't pan out 
Pan the camera to me I'm the man 
No block work baby we smoke by the strand now 
You ain't standing ten toes better stand down

Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

ignite the rebirth of M.C's lyrically,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold,? What do you really see?
I see

My gang-dem hop up out the cut, they tryna see like what's the word
Tryna make a hundred bands before they put me in the dirt
When I'm ridin' around

and jump around on a stage
Just a man with an evil plan, turn you all into fans
So I can make it big and stack up the bands
Enough to fill a couple trash

Now you playin' red-rover on the defense
And I'm on the other sidе wearin' body armor
And it's made of spikes
Is your lifе worth your fightin' honor?