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Don't breathe in the mess when you're reading the press and be like me feeling weak and depressed
All the way down to your feet like a dress be

getting hard
You holding tight upon your youngest as you pray to God
I hope he listens
I seen you cry for your baby daddy you miss him
Shot by the cops he

black king
had to believe in myself and the fam that's the team
My dudes say you got one life well it's going be
You'd rather be broke and be on your ass

getting money by hitting arenas
Freshened my toe in the Balenciaga
I pull on her hair, and then I say "yaga"
And then I just pull up and shoot at your

a Nematoad
Shut the fuck up
Or just like a patty we grilling you up
You niggas like Patrick
You funny and dumb
You niggas is amateur
Learn some more stuff
Your

Either
Off top, can't bite the hand that feed ya
Watch for the snakes tryna bleed ya
Can't say they your bros if they only show Love when they need ya

like Halloween, make nightmares outta sweet dreams
Don't lose your bloodstream, cuz you don't want no crime scene
Stand back and stand by, and don't lose

founders is alive in our time
Who still questions 
The power of our democracy, tonight is your answer

It's the answer told by lines that stretched

to the top, taking the world of hip hop
By dropping the right words right where it's hot

Where are you now
Somewhere on your couch
Dancing by yourself
While

at
Where you headed when your compass lose direction
What you bout to do when that phone got no reception
Judging by perceptions they could never see em

a piston but I know I ain't missing
Oh I'm lame 'cause I dream about me and you kissing
I'ma get it or I'm not, I ain't really into wishing
But I wish

Big long dick, I'm in her stomach like a pack of Tums
Real niggas sit inside my section, bitch, quit acting dumb
Please don't get offended by my

Quality Control

Jurassic 5

...For Persons with DJ Abilities

2000

to Casio

Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood when we groove and prove

the Benz with blunts with smoke
coming' out the window
Holler when you see
me
spending' money, 
Black bag fulla filthy cash
Had to get that
back
Homie where

the Benz with blunts with smoke
coming' out the window
Holler when you see
me
spending' money,
Black bag fulla filthy cash
Had to get that
back
Homie where

money, my wiz
My accounts, all the expenses, all my amounts
Means nothing, from my eyes
I've seen thy coming i sleep when I dream
I see kingdoms crumbling

The truth

I sympathize
For those who synchronize
As i just sit behind
And watch the world go by
I notice the problems I
Have yet to deal with I

milk carton.
All your superheroes are afraid of the dark,
And in their own shadows they wear too much black,
And in their dreams dance naked.

dream of company surrounded by liberals
If you're a revolutionary and make it to 40 it's nothing short of a miracle
I think about Lembede, I think about

Verse: 1

You want in well I’ll open up the door
Hot chics tip toeing on the wood floors 
You can tell by the quality I’m making a living
Triple coat

was concealing
Your keeping it real on the cameras
Off the cameras
You're just clicking like amateurs
Dusty like rhodes
And teach you what manners is

with the timing like a taser 
You like that I'm in all black like a I played for the Raiders 
After my dreams and I'm after the paper
While ya bitch

of Manhattan
Fantasies I’ve lived in passing
Visions of my dreams that I’ve been redacting
Inhibited feelings turn to fits of passion
In the instant the minute

Lord forgive me for what I did
But I had to set an example on at least one of your kids
Not every angel has a halo cause their horns too big
Pardon