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Comeback Szn
By JonPaul L. Feliciano

I be going through many peaks many valleys/
My losses were the only things that I used to Talley/
Look at where

wrong

So, make, make, make way

For me
‘Cause I’m really that one 
Just wait and see
Bet I make ‘em all believe

That’s just me
I really like me

skulls?
Which just seems kinda rude
It was later adapted by Babylon
As well as Phoenicia it just kept on growin’
My verse is almost over i must conclude

I'm sick of dudes with the shine that just sit back lying
Rappers saying that they're the best to ever do it
But when shit happens they acting like they

the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by

the unthinkable and sacrificed both of they dreams
Just so three of they kids could live here with ease
Hoped for the best knowing karma will come back around for

cause they're tryin ruin my master plan 
I guess I missed Something, needed certain role models 
Blinded by the streets so I was drinking 40 bottles 
Lost

and ham
Blonde hair green eyes surrounded by snow
Little snow in me too I adjust to the cold
Black kids black top just the way that we roll
Hung out with

Hit the Jackpot

Underground Sound Unit

The Next Chapter: Strictly Underground

1995

The floor is wondering will I ever got to go on tours
But then I stare plickeded I just kick wicked flows
And where will it stop? Nobody knows
I'm straight

to do the best way I can express it sometimes is just to give
Nhak I'm just gonna share with you a song that was impressed upon my heart at a time when I

you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison

I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me

the promise was just words, words, words?

In 1992 the war on crime and drugs just grew
Mr. Clinton said he had a plan and it would be unfurled
He built prisons

Featuring: Jay Bizzy, J-bru, White Mic, and Preacher K,

(INTRO)

Our Father who aren't in heaven,
Baptize my soul and help me learn my lessons,
I'm

the deep end
Teach kids during the week and school theses rappers on the weekends
I swear y’all got me geeking, but honestly I’m used to that
“Big B, ain’t

in my dark days head in a blaze with the thoughts of a razor blade
Just a phase will dissipate, drop a pill till my eyes dilate man I'm In a state
But

a Bobby to her Whitney
Shit my G
We just some lost kids
Caught up in this city
We done found ourselves in Boston
Cold as fuck
I know you feel me

froze)
Im walking real slow, told that girl she gotta go (ya she dipped)
How you gon tell me you up just to find out you broke?
Did you know the runt

feelings
She just trippin’

Yeah, pockets got obese
I’m bout to fly to Greece
By myself, all alone
She want a condo and kids
I gave your shit a listen, it’s

care about?
Money and bitches on your dick?
Oh man, haha, just another man acting like a kid
Greed is good, you know, that’s what they say
But don’t

like basketball, I'm bout to take it up
I just wanna give my fam everything I got
Hope one day we live in a house with a parking lot
And that day Imma be

to consolidate
All current bullshit I refuse to tolerate
My heart ain't for love it's just to inoculate
Can the real Tyson please stand up?
If you da real Tyson,

stars on my travel plan
Grab my hand
You could say I'm moonwalking to Neverland
So pipe down or you're catching the smoke
If you wanna settle beef go

majesty
But don't get mad at me, I just wanna hit the scene
Popping tags feeling fresher than some Listerine
Chasing cash, yeah I'm trying to get that

I heard your ex was an alcoholic, hurt your feelings and didn't do right by you
Now though I'm puzzled by how that could possibly be true, I must say