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The, the mic is open, yo
For the Stretch Armstrong show, hosted by Bobbito

How should I start this?

of the world
Ruff x5

Chorus: 
This is the weight of the world(x12)

Enemies understand
We don't get tired by chance
Some a despise all my plans
We just gone hop

Outlaws

Mac Mall

In the Line of Fire

1998

state with a sentence
Frozen weight in a couther
Six plates to soup ya
On due we always cruise
Right by the state troopers
When I'm drinkin with sal
I

Look back at the past ain't have shit
Now I get racks that's facts now I have shit
Since a youth, my dreams been blue
Been real old news this ain't

Shatterproof

Swollen Members

Lyrics of Fury, Vol. 2

2003

So say we are 
We're dealing with emcee and PR
You thought the troopers were real but they were made from VR
See it's not water soluble or easily

Crusade of troopers, gazing far
A new world at a glance
Army of few with blood of gods
Without faltered steps
To quell the resistance, through persistence

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

they have for the world that they bleed dry.
They are the true pornographers
The real stylists in human perversion.
Rich educated tarts sit dumbly by

Radio Suckers

Ice-T

Power

1988

some do
The real troopers bring the ICE to you
And close friends to me, yeah, Public Enemy
These stations have high intellect
They don't pretend

Uhh
I need a real girl, Real girl
Type of girl, that can be my whole world
Loyalty over Royalty, My Queen will love me
Down to ride, always by my

Truth shit
Load up a full
Clip
Boi's an honorary
Shooter

Feelin super
Kinda duper
Really wishin
I could scoop ya

Dialogue he a trooper
Getting his own

junior
If it's real then salute ya
Snakes in the grass, turn ya back-they will shoot ya
Boy got shot, walked it off-he a trooper
But I'm still running from

Eal ones,
For my real ones,
Put ur hands in the air 
If u swear that ur a real one,
Real ones,
For my real ones,
Put ur hands in the air,
If u swear

callate la boca
Out this world, you supernova
Fuck that, I am coming over

Can I come over?
(Can) can I (I) stop by (stop by) to see you (see you)

in Reynolds plastic
Cause we psychosomatic and schitzophrenic lunatics
Holding my balls we know
Which engulfs the tip of my dick
We real sick bitch,

a trooper
She go crazy on my meat
She your world?
Now I'm taking this shit over like I'm Thanos
You could watch me in HD
Don't like it, change the channel

reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble

Are you saying that

No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by

(yeah) 
You are the best in the world (believe it man) let's go with the big boys nigga (ahhh) 
But you suckers (suckers) you better stay out of our way

Street Veteran [Part 2]

Mr. Hyde

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

trooper disguise

Like having your pupil stomped by a storm trooper

Brutal demise, repeated pain like I'm loopin up cries

Boxing like romans an ancient

you know I'm cold
Is it real or is fake
God already sealed my fate
But at times I make mistakes
That's why I'm covered by his grace
No I will not take

meetings
Angels on my back, while I fight for what's mine (what's mine)
And I'm taking it by force, it don't matter who's in line 'cause

I'm up for real

Gotta get it on my own with dedication 
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
I wanna take the world by storm
Some people

spoon me loosely, we get groovy, she know how I give it up
Switch up the route, I troll like ah man, what's that that he got tucked
Ready my troopers like

trooper disguise

Like having your pupil stomped by a storm trooper

Brutal demise, repeated pain like I'm loopin up cries

Boxing like romans an ancient

the world that I live in
Never plan for no one else
And that's the route that always wins

They be judging by my sex
And then they judge me by my skin
Neither