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pose for photos, I grace those
Keep my integrity, grace the presence, you standing in awe, go awe about the legend
Shock & stare never ceases to get

of green were my companions
The birds sang the prettiest poem
The Sun and the rain were blessings
And Creation was my cherished home

I'm waking up in

as though you raped me
'Cause you climbed inside my world
And in my songs
So now I've closed the door
To keep the cold outside
Seems somehow I've found

parmigiana 
Cause I’m a noodle 
Next to me is my brother from the same fucking mother a stuffed pasta
 Raaaa vi ohh liiii  

Third eye Johnson 
Cause I’m into

I said please just give me space dont ever touch my face 
Keep your eyes up off of mine better watch out for them brakes 
I arrive early but im still

Whole time I'm hoping inside
She lower her pride
And forgive me for the bullshit
Just stick by my side
Cause I know I need a down chick
To fulfill this

died, a bruddah really had to man up
Now I’m just thinking about ways to get the fam up
This music ting I put in my heart
Can’t bump me for a cheque cut,

by Sharke

Hook:
Look hard
Look harder
Look longer
Just look

Verse:
I’m Trying to keep my eyes peeled
For that nigga with that bandana
That’s Wrapped

Three hoes follow me around, I call em' blind mice
If you come in wearing bullshit I'm on you like white on rice
And Hell nah I ain't gone say nun nice

the marrying kind,
She can't take her eyes off me and he is wondering why,
I'd give her everything and for him I'd throw in a high five.

We made our way

on the corner by my crib
Lit one in the middle, then I slid him the pack
'Cause he going through it
Knew the story before he said it
Bet it all on a feeling

You a whole bitch and a big pussy
Winding down off the yurky keep the strap happy
Spanish bitch in the room callin me da pappy
Brodie done slid

Please leave me the fuck alone
You fuckers got me scared to listen to the dial tone
Why I gotta be a prisoner in my own home
When millions of us

a grungy vibe
I just tell her breathe on me
Bitch my lungs be high
Catch em tryna creep on me
They get customized
Couldn't even sleep on me
If I shut my eyes

Break

Jurassic 5

Power in Numbers [LP]

2002

out like placenta
When I'm in your eye end ya
Blend with the beat like shadows and black ninjas

[Akil]
Me the epicenter
When I'm rocking the mike

trace
Hard case
Since lytie days in my Ma's place
Living hand to mouths a thing I can't take
Most things I had to do, I can't say
And it feels like we

of an addiction magnetized 
By the mix and vocals vocabulary in verses your stuck in
The mic is a drain o volcanoes erupting 
Rhymes overflowing gradually growing

moves (boss moves)
I'm about gettin them racks (them racks)
My nigga keep callin and callin me
I don't be hittin em' back (aye)

I'm on some boss shit

(Tüzemen on the beat so I keep it on repeat)

What you got there cookin' in the pot (pot pot)
Kelle paça kafa leş isteyene aparkat
Fuck around

plain sight
If I know anything, I
I feel certain half of the time
But if they don't go, how you would think they might
I'm just saying, keep me in

to a vegan
Priest to a pagan 
You wanna be 
My Dom get to peggin
They burned us at the stake on my plate keeps me from begging 
You’re the witch to my wizard

hang you out to dry 
I'd rather lay you by my side 
I gotcha back 
You got my spine 
I know the same is in ya mind 

It is you who called 
So I can't

in usual, I put the "I" in Unique
Okay, my time isn't cheap
No I don't need your critique
They try to count me out, but I ain't count on no one but me

be just like her you need an invite to sit by her
And if you ask me I think she nasty very upper classy
Keeps herself snobby
We know you bad baby