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the Earth
They all look goofy
If that's what you prefer
But don't forget that it's the
End of the world

To be a zombie, oh, what a shame
I'm a rose by any

walked by the devil
I feel like Yeezy
When I shout at these people, I swear they don't Believe
Know way too much about karma
To deceive y'all
Begged for my

the afternoon
Lost myself along the way but now i'm back to me
He don't miss ! they know i'm coming wit the accuracy
You niggas don't challenge yaself how you gon

Jesus

Intro
I tried to live this way. It didn’t work my way. I wanna go God’s way. Heal my soul it’s lonely.
Waiting for his due date. He’s coming

store[00:53.89]We'll take ya all away through that new cult tour[00:56.43]Just be sure when you go through, you're never coming back.[00:59.05]So I hope death is where

brother
Like they all are
I put them on my back
And I have them in my chest
It's really us vs whoever wanna lose
Lets go

The voice you hearing is similar

Hope

Bigwig

Lesson for Today

2002

I wrote you a letter saying that I'm never coming back. 
Now I can be here by myself without you and no one else. 
Your such a waste of time but

sport, i didn't pout or whine
Took my L's, for every bout of mine
Always rose to my feet by the count of nine  
What it was?
Blue hats, orange stars
Hoops,

mothafuckin' ears glued to the goddamn radio (Ha, oh we back)
I just wanna know where your head at?
I just wanna see you be your true self
We ain't got to get

'll be fine
I was fucking suffering
But now you by my side
I can't have no fun again
You keeping me in line
I just want them substances
A bottle for

feel like Tupac
Returned from Cuba
Spitting his soul
All through the music
With metaphors I be using
Hold up don't need confusion
Backed by the spirit

casualties
And I always been the type to stand out from my seat
Turned my 15 to an hour, took a shower, coming clean
She know me from round the way, I'm always

in the jungle
One of the things that you Gone do
Respect the king when he come thru
A whole lot of hollering,
Tons of confessions, when they fuse

So best believe all my niggas is coming and as they should
See we off the Op shit
The block shit
The plot shit
Used to hit gun plug invest in some

the jungle, turned his young man's heart coal black
He crawled down Viet Cong tunnels. Knew he was never coming back
Generals strafed their men

nieces .. back and forth heavy thought questions god like what’s the reason.
Dame my nigga gone ️️️️can’t believe I’m putting on this song .. all the time

you don't understand
I still live by the code
The struggle was real
Dodging police while making deals
They wouldn't believe if I told them I made mills

Turn off the lights, I'm not coming home Mother
I've gotten use to sleeping on the floor
Lock the front door, back, and side
I left my window open so

birthdays, packed in one day
Throw em a party, invite everybody
It's your day, it's yours, happy birthday
Children's day, it's children's day
But to every

All 4 You

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

gotta say thanks
Ya

[Talking]
Uh huh, I really need you

[Chorus x2]

Shout out to Nikki from Jersey by the way, she thinks I'm the sexy man

live the life you like

[Man I]
Didn't she kill a guy a while back?

[Man II]
Yeah, who can keep it straight anymore?

[Roxie Hart]
But mess around with

are even breathing cuz I'm 
Leaving for a season and breezing through the mohegan
Seizing evens and odds, believe it ends are the means 
The sins of idi

the dough, look
Fuckin with me now but I did it on my own
Opps they on my back they steady coming for the throne
Better pull up with my shit you better give me

back against wall, I close my eyes and I squeeze
Flaunting trees that's diseased nigga breathe
Or get deceased Zay the Goat best believe
The Rap piranha