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make them wanna kill n others live it tryna make a mill
Rocking the instrumental like a dynamite .45 by my side
He can be what you wanna be the Marshal
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
n'en déplaise à la Fontaine
Pour toi petit dauphin j'écris les fables de Lacombetaine
Talking badly to me, fuck you yeah
Call my girl by her sister name,
B-E-G-I-N-N-I-N-G
Its the beginning of my fame
And I'm here to play the game
Please don't hate on me because we ain't the same
And if you do that is
to the brain so that I'm fully equipped
I contain my mental anger
By letting it rip
From the chords in my pores
To the rhymes I commit
[Chorus 4x]
When we
running a mile, "n" saving face by
Lasting hate, please pass a basic act of
Gallance, beseech to talents freedom or to
Crate my potential laughing,
N**** in my verse they will put me on
die N*** die see the opp let it fly
children on vacation while the widow cry
dumb N*** this shit that ride
they
Black is Great
My Black is Excellent
Black awakening
Let me say
Not your monkey or your boy
N word or your ape
By the way we made America great
Sweat
[Repeat: x4]
I gotta free my mind
I gotta free my mind, free my mind
Yeah, I gotta free my mind, free my mind
I gotta free my mind, free my
Hyper-masculinity’s fragility
At 13 lying saying I lost my virginity
Playing Big Willie so the big kids won’t belittle me
Epitome of weak minds lying so the guys won’t
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
destination arrives
I do my best to provide the soundtrack for the night baby
This is a whole mood, always tote'n my heat cause I'm a cold dude
Took a couple
on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
my life without you
All you ever seem to do is scream and make it all about you
And so I doubt you
I doubt you even know what's on my mind
I said I
bling bling'n
Either haven't heard the album or they don't know English
They only know what the single is, and singled that out
To be the meaning
Had me changing my mind
That was way before Drake
Blew up back in '09
Wayne was back in '08
Jay was signing Kanye
I was bumping Tech N9ne
Game
told the b**** I ain't got time I got to bounce
Money on my mind I can't play house
I'ma blow your back out make you a spouse
Naw girl exaggerated let
The lines that I hear make you more of an act
Marijuana to manipulate my thought process, telling me that I'm an O.G. in my own mind
O.G. is in the middle
talk about plans, you gon steal play
Really gotta drop the
Toxic mutha fuckas
Every time they come by, turns into a ruckus
Mind been so high, pockets
feel like I'm D. Rose
And I'm bout my cheese, dough
And I lost two people in the same week
A lot on my mind n**** I can't think
I take these drugs just
album I copped
The Jungle Brothers Done by the forces of nature'
check out the cover
Afrocentric brothers just as dark as me
Hip Hop a guiding force
You can reach into your pocket
While I reach into my mind
Clarity is so divine
We just single the design
The physical we inherit
By visions on TV
open my mouth shit that's the sound
They go "Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out
Ouch!
[Rick Ross]
Bitch I got money too
"Trilla" album comin' soon
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