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Cingularity Point

Canibus

C of Tranquility

2010

I always came back busting rhymes that were special
Back then, I wanted to impress you by addressing the truth
Nowadays, I'm just confessing in

the same game
Niggas gotta maintain and let ya motherfuckin nuts hang
You bringin plex like a thief in the night
Ova 5 dollar bitches now you know dat ain't

a sacrifice be demanded?
To offer up our dreams and
Beg for mercy empty handed?
And hapless in our hipness crowded
5 to an appartment
Relegate our dreams

behind you. 
On the exhale, move your arms forward, strongly rounding your back and letting your head hang freely. Repeat this as many times as you need.

that work work
17.5 that work work
Track after track, that work work
She do what she do for the work work
Different By Choice, so the voice worth mills

while mighty high / I’ll throw you five while you flyin by / (my people) / knowing you partaking in the same vices as I 
These are the vices / Feel

like the 504
Master of the p and the pies go forth
Damn near free, I need a least five
Four more what you see you can't tell me
Walked in like the first

back
It's deadweight, never had it you can have it back (have it back)
Cause these boomers and these losers only cater to each other
Drop an album in

this pussy eats
Got my fly local strange from the back alley streets
Feeling kinda peckish might suckle on ya teats
Been a real good boy and these ladies

It's funny how the time flies
Four years just flew by
Listening to my old songs
And i be like who's that guy?
It was just like yesterday
When i

Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and  eat green like sebi
 Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
 This

to the grave and bury it
Ain't that hilarious?
Nah, nah, nah, it ain't that serious
Ain't that serious
I don't care what you hear or how you hearing it

3/4

[Verse]
Uh
Mic check 1, 2 finna run through
3,4, 5, 6 where they run to?
N****z dip but I drip so the slip
All they n****z pour a fifth
Spit a clip

the gay's at
Where the fags migrate and give each other AIDS at
They told me you ain't the pistol type
So yo, you know to me that means you a Frisco dyke
Get

ever
You the biggest hater ever
I was born on 7 7 the
7th letter my favorite letter
Cuz I'm a G boy a real MC boy
The 4 5th pop get rocked like d-boy

And the stars are aligned
To put all given time into helping
Each other shine
Y'all reciprocate the love from each other
Or maybe u burning rubber At a pit stop

Lifeline

Parental Advisory

Ghetto Street Funk

he help us with each other
He's my partner, he's my cop, he's my buddy
I'm the mack oh yes a frame, yes a frame oh yes I am
What a brother gotta do

place it
Lace it with tasty verb murder
Your ther I.V. searcher
Can't find me I'm invurncer
Means you can't see me on the curber
Eating burgers did I

anyhow
Perhaps she had forged id, I don't know
Anyhow, each
Time she came back from the restroom
And sat down next to me
I did feel some pride she
Was not

know, maybe not that long, but I know it had been years
Like, they didn't talk and they had different peers
And the only reason they knew each other
Is

the venom like a Nidorino
Everybody wants free rides
Y'all Bag Bak my ass
I'm not Lapras, you all thrash my back
'Cause I carried tracks back
When Wrap was

Tell by your dressing that your salad gets tossed up
Like a Hail Mary, word to Tyler Perry
I need 4 colored girls in my bed daily
Megan Goode, Halle

that you wanna do
There's a crater named after
Al-Ma'mun on the moon
Civilisations build on each other
Not each to their own
My question: If people are

17.5 that work work
Track after track, that work work
She do what she do for the work work
Different By Choice, so the voice worth mills
Flipping rap