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This track goes out to any one who has a dream
Mr. Criminal had a dream
But it seem like no matter what
Something would always get in the way
You

the judge one line ·
blow his dumb mind and be out of there by lunch time ·
Dressed to impress · with my best clothes on ·
just then the Judge stepped in ·

lust's strong so I wait in lay for prey 
Get my mate to help meet in the lay by bay
I'll kill you too if you really want to lay by bae
I'm fresh from Hell

Dream Out

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

dreams......(repeat))

a couple nights with my alarm set for ten I've gone
to sleep in my bed then woke up in the pentagon
in the basement, adjacent to the war room
by

hit a new town
Don't you get blue, sittin' all alone in the dark?

I'm never alone when I'm watching movies, Josephine
I meet the most interesting

And them favors I did, y'all owe me one
Once I get the hit, that's a hole in one
Even if it took nine years
To turn into Obi Wan i still got the force
I made

polluting the atmosphere with,
you get subjected to scrutiny, stupidly oblivious to this soon-to-be mutiny on the part of the crowd,
eventually even your crew

Diseases

Smut Peddlers

Rawkus Sampler

the way, leave with collapsed lungs
Try and spit, but nothin comes out
Braindead MC's all got cotton mouth

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
This be a list of hip-hop's

the electric chair
All a sudden they wanna get religious
I heard it like nine
Out of ten inmates on death
Row are all ultra religious
That's because they know

what's next
Maybe it's bullshit or bigger plot
Get there find out me and God do the same drugs
Nigga
I thought I was smaller than you were
Nigga Keep it

what's next
Maybe it's bullshit or bigger plot
Get there find out me and God do the same drugs
Nigga
I thought I was smaller than you were
Nigga Keep it

platinum
Stand out bitch, but she softer than a napkin
She stay fly, no lie, no cappin
Wright Archive for the hat, when its zappin
Hot
Fuck it Street X on my

Laughin at em like they bernie man this mackin is habit
I couldn't right now I sort by the thousand
Rolled my last one I gotta board in bout a hour
My nigga

Fellatio, she gets a 10
And I am unmatched with the pen
Free all the lions out the den
They let all the apes out the can
Hope that you now understand
Won't

somewhere you wasn't
Twelve days locked in, I do my hits by the dozen
I promise it's worth it, I'll show you, put that shit on my cousin
If I make you

raised two kids and this wasn't how they taught em

Just a kid experimenting, and lots of things are temptin
I'm not bad kid just because i get detention
I

ten stood up eleven
Get crucified daily I still ain't seen heaven
I had Judas's and Cain's in my Old Testament
Stood up to Goliath's I gave Faith

too
Threw me out to the wolves
Oh how i grew
Knock me down nine times and I get up ten
I waited my whole life just to stunt on them

Goodie Goodie
We

Malcolm like by any means necessary
Im black and proud i got the spirit of Nzinga
Im Nat Turner poking out his middle finger
See in my former life i was

my soul pumping vapors right
Pumping out these verses
Standing solo
Ten toes stomping
And I dodged the toe tag
Thumbing through the paper right
Stomp

until I hit ten million
After that, gon' keep on runnin', runnin' through the ceiling

And I don't sip on no wok, cause I fuck with my kidney
Got

got sauce everytime I jump they said im like Kris Kross [uh]
He wanna vent, hit den dip aye it was his loss [duh]
He poured X tuh mix wit his factors

Tell your bros get out my mother fuckin' face
I'm an astronaut way I need my space
Take two steps close, 'bout to close your case
Spend ten racks

hit 100 we be gone in the ride
Ten toes down all my dawgs by my side
With the crown on my head I'm the king of the pride
Real talk I'm a different breed