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How you gone say that my dreams are far fetched
When we live in a world where the devil lives in our heads
I just feel like everyone in this place is

With a microphone molotov settin' it off
Exciting everyone the second that I step in the spot
cnd I do my routine words flow fluid and clean 
with

was lookin' for me
Only fuck with myself (I'm cautious)
I don't need anyone lookin for me
Man fuck yo help

I'm stubborn so I don't like askin' for help

Funk Radio

TR Love

Beat Terrorist vs. The Cartel

2006

Yeah, smooth in the groove
Yo, whassup, man, what's up?
What's goin' on man, what's happenin'?

Yo, whassup? This is the one, Rhythm X, X Calibur

your pants
Damn, you're doing just exactly what he planned
And then you wake up by yourself in the house, and everyone's sleeping
Your friends gone,

ready for me
Nah

Aye
Aye
I used to think
The world is big enough
Nah man
It just needs more time
To understand it

Yo!
It took me an hour or two
To name

What is your purpose grasshopper
I just like to spin records, man
Okay, but why (Skrr)
When I'm spinning records, everything else just falls out
It's

On the side my hobby 
Is bleeding 
This my fast living 
I know the devil gonna get my 
Ass for sinning 
Man i got a bad feeling you fuckers can't see me

to fear 

This about a day I should have died
My life flashed before my eyes on May 21, 2018 
I don't wish this kind of pain and blood stains on anybody man

to
Bursting from the rim, quickly forced to learn to swim
Hanging by a limb, the greatest struggle is within
Hold on, don't go don't jump though
What you mean,

working for free

The name of the game is ho pulling power
Pull the most ho's in 24 hours
Ain't no rules because everyone knows
That anything goes when it

addiction is nothing to play with
And I don't wish it upon nobody
I been going threw a hell this last year
Me and everyone in my life because of me
So I'm

work ethic is absurd, man
Oh yeah, is it? Really? If I was so determined
Then I'd still know how to speak a single word of German
And the album would've

the man that follows
Never thought I'd see my homies get higher than Colorado
See the proof is in the booth if I suck then you fucking swallow
And the money

and fragility of human life
Let the boundless opportunity guided by our own creativity
Our vision blinding, the green,
The origami reminds us that cash rules

play a part

Sometimes in this life I feel like there is no escape
But there is, that's why we gotta try to live it day by day
Traversing through this

I spent Monday on Strawberry Hill
Till I fell and I landed on your windowsill
I hung there by a golden fine web
I had woven from a hair of your head

Palestine in 1940 
Not too long before they all were shot 
My only link to them is my dad, he knew them, he knew me, now he's gone too 

Sometimes I want

everyone in my circle thrives
But I am just a guy
Matter fact just a child of God
Tears down my eyes to my smile
I gotta move on
Man I gotta move on

Smile

scenes
That means your talk is cap
Cause the way I act make me grab my Mac
I fire back at your windows
All I need now is a little bit of info
Crushed by

Baby Boy

The Wannabeez

Dance Mix

2003

close my eyes
It's like everyone left but you and me

In our own little world
The music is the sun
The dance floor becomes the sea
Feels like true

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

but I couldn't heed, man I couldn't read
I was blinded by visions of my defeat
I had to get back up
Because someone wanted me to stack up all my

Life in the fast lane like we driving stollies
Grabbing real estate dog I don't trip on Rollies
Investin in my future nigga cause the shit is golden