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and cookies, gotta buy it from the store
I'm a rapper, wrapping paper
Imma love her, imma date her
I'm like Santa, see you later
Pockets bread, so we gon' cater

and getting tipsy
Choosing on your fella 'cause I remind her of Mandela
Jacob on I'm flexing in, but this ain't the Old Testament
Oktane, I'm still rapping

God wasn't done
No, he just won't quit
They said I was at the end
But God had a plan
For me to love once again
He brought us back together again

Exchanged their chaste loves.
Others do not feel the weight of the old age;
Happy among their children,
They see the years go by
Without regret and without

We were born here to die 
 And we die here to live 
  
 Speak true to be a true man 
 Love each other so there’s no death 
 There’s no death 
 only

don’t you be afraid

She was only 6 years old
Never had a hand to hold
Dealing with a heart ice cold
She don’t wanna love no one
Left with a burning rage

bribery takes the order of the day
The love of money
Turning many insane
The logo of the rulers of this world
Is me myself and I alone
The rich getting

congregate your simple minds
Reinforce old myths of the unwise
No thought to question irrationality
Your book is nothing more than just a fallacy

You let

I would throw them all before their bullets
Before I'd sell a single one to wield their power
So lest we fall out of love with life, let us give all

Easy as one, two, three
Yes, it's the Rebel MC
Rough like a ninja, stinging like a bee
Back by public demand
You're now rockin' with a one man band

likely you'll never get 
the perfect tip 
or learn to take hints
i want a new television 
'cause my books are getting old
and i'd watch the "news

bone
Sy, these jokes are old enough to vote
You gotta make some cuts
No cuts!
Nobody touches my material!
Nobody!
Sy, you cut those dogs out

get locked up
Why you pose by a burntley weh get jacked up
Seh she love me buh now her times up
But we don't grudge
Me go nonestop
Everything me wan me

spots
So I kept the work over by Shabazz spot
Yeah 
That's my old man
Taught me never let these niggas see your whole hand
Cause that's when they wanna

And ruin sound
Over time
Some things evolve
We're no longer humble
The rappers mumble until they fall
And don't talk about love
Cuz I've heard it all

Yeah, yeah
This right here was written by Jordan
Jordan is a 17-year old girl from
A small town in Texas
And she wrote this love song
About her crush

trite

See I travel the speed
Of a reborn man
Got lots of love to give
With the mirrors in my hands

Hold your horse one two
If you tantrum the only chap

Man can be defined as obedient, jealous, territorial
Articles of demons present from the old times, past recedes and ties
His grip slowly lowers

the alphabet, half step can't forget
Old gold no regret, never sold the stories yet!
technological magic, madness and mad tricks
Lost in a love of gadgets, Living

smokin' crack
It ain't shit down here, man, I'm trying to tell ya
And this ain't the first you heard it
Them old folks tried to tell ya
Gone to that

Be Yourself

Manafest

Epiphany

2005

I'll just be myself yo!!!

Verse II
Sitting by the phone again
Wishing it will ring
Watching friends on TV it's a trend
Never go out, and no where to go

old age
Rather my melanin
That i steady be living in
Like i won't be another Sandra, Tanisha, Yvette, Alesia by the drop of a pen
But how can you guard

You make me feel like a brand new man
I celebrate this day forever
You make me feel like a brand new god

I found my love in the morning
What happened

Minding my business, tryna die of old age
It ain't strange, we arrive with no name given
So vain, John and Alice Coltrane
Kinda love don't stay,