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We on the board hittin switches going off the hinges
Catch me in a room full of test tubes and syringes
Our minds long gone from experiments gone

Go on a trip man the flower is potent
I’ve just been livin I go through the motions
Got through the week so I’m sipping a potion
Make it through

Surrounded by the cookie man I'm so fortunate
Enough with the gimmicks though
Don't keep my limits low
Horny young buck so you know I'm gon' get the doe
I

hit record
My s**t scored by DocWho 
The kick from a korg
Yamaha baseline
cvalon board
Be warned 
I walked 8 miles in a storm 
cnd ain't na'an negus

I always feel lonely when you ain't right here by my side
Can you come over, I need you to brighten my night
I been recording and can't get you out

secrets that you want to find out
Hop on the ink machine and ride those pipes down

So you're on the path of the starving artist
But at the heart, well

Aye, hmnn
Yeah Derek J Turn Me Up, All The Way Up Please
Aye
You Know Who It Is Man
Worlds Waviest Back In This Shit
You Know, Aint No Half Stepping

Who the fuck is you
I don't know if you a cop Say he lookin' for the man, well, who the man
on the block
Say he heard they got narcotics, hide

the one
Niggas stop playing
And they know not to touch like the hot pan
You can tell it by the whip that I hop in
Young nigga push the Chevy like a drop man

a circle bruh
Young Bilo Crazy hop inside
Your girl's nunu bruh
Old Bilo Crazy got a [?]
And a ton of broads

I'm kidding dawg
Every time I go on board
I got

constipated by the / shit you didn’t let out. My gig is constant sailing, / searching for islands of wisdom, man, what a let down. / Now I let my man out, women

Yo, live nigga advocate
Renaissance B-Boy
2 by 4 flow, but I could never be bored/board
I'm takin' out you posers and you decoys
She like, "Tay,

straight  Hop in the ship we breaking the plain fuck choosing a lane man we heading to space   
Oo Ooooo Oo yeah, Oo yeah Ooo Ooooo Oo Yeah I’m Going up

Mic Check

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

hesitant to ask
me to be the man I'll be the last
I'll be movin fast on that ass, I stipulate your fate 
I take a grip I'll take a shot I'll break your

the clock
Wield the staff of Isms while spitting pure aphorisms
Program the calf by rhythm; rapper fascism
Hip hop ideologies of flipped chops and big drops

And you should not interrupt, I don't need your opinion
Didn't have much to start off, worked with what I was given
Got this far by working hard, work a bit

Wicked

Colla Destra

Operation Beatbox

1996

Now dis one dedicated to de man dem call MacGyver (bo!)
And all double-oh-seven James Bond man 'e from de area (gunshot, gunshot)
Maximum respect

of these rappers ain't nothing like me
The reality is you'll be back in my life when you wanna get by me
The reality is that I rap my dreams while you fast

another dream on the vision board
I’m a different force 
Appreciate my role models they can hear me talk
My friends call me Jord's

Yoh man ain't you Hazle

One man, honcho truck load, ammo
All black, suit and tie, don't move in camo
Gloves on, no Evie
Trigger finger forever ready
One man, one machete
Out

Every morning the board panel assembly judges man by his bars
Courage of heart and what he offers the cause
If he's accepted he'll be sworn in tomorrow

checkers with a chess board how dumb could you be
This flow is impeccable nigga I'm talking elite
I ain't ever been bothered by nuffin but niggas they

I hear them champagne showers good at filling voids
Celebrations anonymous for yo vision board
Premonitions of my pockets when they pop lock

good at that
Put my city on the map, man y'all gon' know just where we at
Like where we at, what we on, you know we up to no good bruh
Kill the beat like