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destroying the Shh
Destroying it
Like me destroying my inner temple
Mind movin' chaotically when I'm sipping distilled liquor
My mind and soul is full

my guys dem bring out the mac 
I promise you you won't get it with fries 
The return of the Mac tho  
Black goat 
Man can't tell me bout bankrolls
I'm

too busy makin them moves
Makin the moves
Doin what I gotta do

For now I get by
But I got my eye on the prize
They wanna go for a ride
I'm happy

When my heart aches I'm drownin', pain won't go away
And in my cups brown fills my brain, won't go away
These five yellow girls all on parade

With Me

De La Soul

Art Official Intelligence: Mosaic Thump

2000

Understandin' how the ovaries and all that shit work
Extremely dreamy, my eyes you look surprised
That I'm movin' closer, don't be, I'm supposed to see
Are you

drippin' like some hot sauce
Whole gang havin sticks You'll think we playin', lacrosse Im havin' diamonds on my neck
Cause you know I'm movin' like a big

Grab the Uzi, and I spray it, I'ma cover it up, I bag the bodies, then I go, cuz there's no time to waste
So I'm never movin' slow, and if they try

I don't give fuck cause I'm still movin' how I'm movin'
You can't stop me, got the juice and ima use it
That's a given
Got em' blowing out, like they

the trunk, it ain't the Green Ranger
Fast car, speed racer, I'm her screensaver, Movin' dirty, don't attract clean paper
You never did shit for me, but you

barely knew me but I treat em like I'm Deebo 
I'mma leave em in the coupe and keep it movin
Whatchu doin let me slow it down. Sheesh. Yeah let me slow it

loot to be back up in prison
I ain't emm movin unless it's bout business 
Pull up errr sco the whole sack I'm like Tom Brady back in 2007 
Riding round

to reach
they say that I'm a player and I'm yellin' out
Preach, preach, preach, Jesus walks on the beat
Call me Mac Miller with these Nikes on my feet
You

Still 10 toes by my lonely
Inna trap got da tech in dis bitch like sony
Im tryna ball like kobe
Niggas hatin dey pockets skinny dey be boney
Slide thru

me more than teachers
I could get them out the bleachers
I don't need no features
Cause I ain't ever been no
Sleeper movin' like a creature
I don't

funny
All this green in my pocket, put that mac in the socket
She wanna fuck wit me, cause I'm takin' off like a rocket
Fuckin' wit me nigga, I get your

ain't seen, put a MAC on a shotty
Get your ass beat to the death like Gaddafi
Bought a new TEC and it pop like a roxy
We gettin' paid by the shot,

want me
They left me to die without sayin I'm sorry
Brain movin' so fast like a goddamn Bugatti (vroom)
I'm smokin' the weed and not poppin' the molly

and we choppin' shit down
I call up 4K, now we goin' out of town
The folks lookin' for me, I'm still movin' pounds
They get on my ass, I'm a fill em with

off a clip
Got 'em bitin' the sound
See if I could right these wrongs just by writin' 'em down
Roll the dice how we movin' around
What they gon' do with

A half a brick from him
Movin' 'round six cars deep like
It's a hit on me
Hundred round drum on the AR
I'm tryna hit somethin'

I'll march to Flint for

of it
I don't see your feet movin'
I'm peepin' your mouth runnin'
Judging' off that
I don't think you'll ever outrun it (Woo)
Sit down, get blessed down

came across a gun
Infatuated by the sound
When the shots get sprayed, like
I'm about to take the
Streets through another phase
Look at my life (Look

Stay with a mac, all of my youngins be boomin' and ain't afraid to let it blast,
Ain't talkin a photo, But he in a rectangle when it flash
And she

paper without movin' fast
I'm tryin' to go global like Windows and Mac
Nah, for real, just listen to Blac
One day I'ma make it, I promise you that
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