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got 11,
I got all that put together plus I'm first seed like a watermelon

Imma pure shot, roll off with no leaven
Must get a musket the Spirit off

the, show the, show
I'm so embellished windy City cigarillo
I'm not god fearing boy, God steer me
Cfello
Sip lemonade by Gucci, the XL tee, yellow
Tell

the game like Manhattan on Mars
And I Mean what I say, Wildcat, golf cart

Hold on
Take it back to the place where it began
Chillin' in the basement makin'

Got it straight from source that it was just a fad
But sometimes I can't help it and then I feel sad
"So you got rejected, move on, take the hit

Atlas Shrugged, with the multi-verse up on my shoulders
Crack boulders with the
One Inch Punch
Or, like
Ip Man
Surrounded by, ten men
I hold
The martial

Just smoked and had a sip of the alcohol
Shit, I’m back out, what you
Know about it y’all, dissing
‘bout to go bed, you know the shit I’m ready
For

chills runnin' up and down my back, I'm attached
To the way that I'm living out my life, it ain't right
So I know what I gotta do tonight, but I'm not
I

'm destined
I stay counting blessings
You could never curse me
That's a good effort though
I could respect it though it may feel disrespectful
I can't help that

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yo hey, yo, yo,

If God’s within you,
Don’t hold back truth 
From the world, like sin do. 
Raise them up, teach them much,
Ship them up,

I know I can
Still want a Bonnie on this road that'll hold me and
You ain't selling your body through your phone
Everybody to their own but I'm trying

of grass just inches away with frosted tips and
I whisk back my head but the whiplash instead
Caused blobs of black to bubble up and blind my vision

Useless

Focussed 
You know this 
Trying to find out where the dough is 
Got my ting out can you hold this 
I got my tongue out yeah I'm ready for the bow

written on the pure white wall
純白的牆上寫著我的名字
Drop the pencil on the table blood falls
完筆落於桌面時血滴隨之濺落
I have seen nobody by my side to explain this
身邊無人予我解釋

again
Yes I'm mad at y'all
For violence lateral
Got my back to walls
Ready to attack em all
We can't plan at all
Or even stand up tall
Til we stop fightin

Love

LA the Darkman

Return of the Darkman

2008

But one thing they have to understand 
That knowledge is first 
Word up  You know 
Love. 

We started off back in high school my new Boo 
She

Quality Control

Jurassic 5

...For Persons with DJ Abilities

2000

of brothers that can't front on
Put me in the mix, LP 12-inch
SP, the elegant, poetic pestilence
I'm carbonated, the Fanti-confederated
Highly commemorated,

one more pack for the stages
I don't make no packs, I'm too jaded
I hold so much back for your safety
All I play is the victor
I don't care if you got

Yo it's that nigga Killa Cri and I don't take no fuckin shorts
Psycho stricken up on your porch with diesel fluid and a torch
Bringing it back now

me, where do I go?
Tell me, where do I take us?
Your heart is starting to slow
May the water be safer
As we fall
I can't hold on much longer
We're

all night
Can't find, a reason why
God came, to you and I
If I had the chance again, I'd never let you go
Hold tight to your love, 'cause you never

haters
Family line at the top like A$E
And my goal is greater than any Uzumaki
Still in my prime, grand line I'll chase
If you're in my way, blast back

just boarded on our futuristic spacecraft
No mistakes, black as our music we must take back

Yo, it's three thousand thirty
I want y'all to meet

above all
The song of a champion
Doing things they say can't be done
But I did it anyway
See me in my city any day
Could be in the hood flat broke right

Love

Al Campbell

Live and Direct

2006

But one thing they have to understand 
That knowledge is first 
Word up  You know 
Love. 

We started off back in high school my new Boo 
She