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Seasons

Cunninlynguists

Southernunderground

2003

[Intro]
One two
It's Masta Ace, Cunninlyguists
We about to get into the seasons
The seasons of hip hop
How we gonna start it?

[Masta Ace]

And I'm still not sure
If you're getting what I'm getting
Heading where I'm heading
Naw
The way I think is pretty different
My last albums pretty twisted

as The Black Keys
I can't be something I'm not
But I'm just fine
Being Me

I grew up listening to Vedder
And it don't get much Better, Man
I wish it could be

entails, pay attention to All details
Some people want us to fail on a scale of heaven or Hell
But I tell them to go to hell, I can do bad by myself
My

and smack
The fuck out Rihanna
Guess that's what you get
For your slut persona

I'm about to blow my motherfucking brains out
Because it's cool, cause it's

changed 
My family and I are enstranged 
Love lost?, no way, check the Gauge
On the pinnacle of the issues
My life hit the dome like a pistol 
The whip back

to Eden, and she can tip that big black hat while I’m eatin’ my way to heaven
I’d tour the world high as U.S. debt on a private jet, makin’ groupies wet with

hearts that stuck' (Shit) came a long way
Ion need ya alopecia watch me greet ya
Told me get lost yeah I bounced and you bounced back
Typa shit you miss no

new moves

Until one day, her lover's face was On the news
Then she got a clue
Looked at her kids and said, no My love is true
Gotta keep pushing it, we

to my sisters and fellas while we can smell em

Rodney P he's a real one
Q Rock he's a real one
Black Twang he's a real one
Skinny Man he's a real one
MC

the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no

switch it up
My kasana in my hood
Where I live it up
Till I get enough
Forever getting these dirty to keep getting by
Phela asifani
Ukhule ityma kwenzela

Before I leave I wanna finger tippy toe the sky
Trace the horizons till I'm fast asleep beneath the night
Awaken blinded by the morning sun
Up on its

the universe inside of me
Knows you better than I do myself
And every time I stare away from you
It's clear
I get this feeling in my chest you see
Whenever I

Once upon a time in Dallas Southeast, The PG.
Growed up strong, black and broke oh please believe me.
When I say, smoking on that hay was living in

riding around em
Two by four
I'll give you wood
That was me riding around em
In my thong
Shit I look good
That was me riding around em
In circles
That was

I am grateful
For the way that you are playful
On my face I get a tasteful
You erase everything painful
Replace Cain and give me Abel
Help maintain

I’ll find a way to rise
Need it right now Imma get it this time like
I’m Running out of time
Running out of time
Losing myself and I’m losing my mind

a way
Hitting up a line tryna find my pay
When I need a ride or die she would ride away
Girl you know what I'm tryna say

Girl you weren't loyal to me

who
Had it figured out fuck it
I’ma get this world upon this dizzy shit
Smoke weed and teach niggas
About the willie linch
I will never turn my game off

Why don't I get the living
It just seems everyday
Everybody else is winning 
While I sit out of the way
Wishing my life's different
I wanna feel

you a chance
The way that we danced ahh
I took your hand
Said fuck it and ran till shit hit the fan
Now I know that you think this is my fault
Our love

that I'm thinking of
Everybody toast get your glasses up

Girl you know a lion  can't be tamed
Kilofe Kilofe gba
Just keep on pass my cup
Haters were

might be an asshole
But I ain't fuckin' leavin' till
you pay me what I asked for
Whippin' in that hooptie like a Ghini
Need a track hawk
My bitch bad,