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to Hollywood hocus pocus
Driven sick by the malarkey
Craving anarchy like the Joker
Merrily , merrily,
Life is but a dream
Everything you think is real
Is not

Niggas know I put my stress in the guitar
The only ones that died is niggas with good hearts (freeze)
Don't be a good boy 
I'm on the X, it turn me into

sun, red wine drinking
Took two numbers just by blinking
Look at me nigga cashing, dancing
Way too wavy, yeah we flexing
Je sais que t’a kiffé quand je

tossing round a groove it takes a constant
Flow heated on the mic by all the rumors at at ya door
Sure we take a ripple out to shore
Like this sky so bright

bitches boolin by the pool and hella top shotters got 'em tuning
Oh my god let me slow down, I'm really zooming
Let me go Chevy Spark on this motherfucker

to Spartacus
When he balls his fists around the swords he lifts with the force of a horses kick
Multiplied by the reason why god exists, and makes Thor his

starts
Run alarms
Red alert my person
Keep your cool
Keep your calm
Yo
Picture my city through a smoke screen
They tried denying it but we know what

rocket  goin blast it right through you, 
I just beat the champ while i'm smoking a blue flute,
just copped some new kicks dropped off  by the zapdos,

stuffed A eight rock underneath yo heel?
Not everyone can shit talk like me
It take a bit of skill
Im tryna make some char buffed wings
Imma get a grill
By

Filled myself with doubt but no fears, I'm all but ready now
You were quick to judge but I bet you won't forget me now
That's what it's all about, you hit

of love
It's just, guys are broke as
And on the edge and feeling over stuck
Years on years just tryna get by
Went from shy to letting it fly
Got too much

to speed
Speaking of speed
I was on a late drive
When I got a text that my girl wasn’t mine
Followed by a nude
And I’m thinking to myself this gotta be old

cheap
Bleeding bills on different things
I need to chill
I have thoughts of doubt about this
But I'm still pressing on
Constantly surrounded
By the small

amateurs
I been a pro
Like the Globetrotters
They put on a show
They don't be living
They really just talking
I fear no man
Black Mamba flow
Investing

Took our demons by their throats, stuffed 'em in a shoebox
We did something wonderful, now there's nothing to fear
When you're lost, remember Epik High

where paths are lead

My only concern is the bread
You get in my way, then you dead
I'm uppin the chop at your head
And shooting to your walls red, look

loud
I made myself
Did it by books some where I turned a crook
Need that a girl that cooks at the end of the night we doing some eating out
I had

Nox AR in the toy box no props
You pop up on that radar make that toy talk

Yeah, that boy talk info like its spilling out the mailbox
Raise a red dot

sometimes I make a home remedy 
Red, purp, sprite, and the jolly
Patience is key
That’s what Cuz told me
Can’t be fuckin on hoes I like for a bit 
Fuckin

to właśnie stąd ten pomysł
By do bitu który zrobił Dj Decks elo
Vienio i Pelson napisali ten tekst
I weź się skup zrobiliśmy to na MPC
A nie na Fruity Loop'sie

of his company
Was rudely interrupted by his secretary, Josephine
Gracelessly barging into the room to inform him
Of his wife, on the telephone with

on the horizon is covered by a clear blue sky. So deep and volumetric, it is mesmerizing in its purity. And if you look at it for a long time, it seems it could

from one of you niggas
You gotta X em im serious
The key is to feed your family
But these crackas so oblivious
Curious as to why they try to put fear in

A Day in the Life

Diamond D

Live at Tramps New York "In Memory of Big L.," Vol. 2

1999

men) (Repeat 3x) 
Day one... 

I wake up to the sun in the morning after justice hour 
Refinement is in order so I bust this shower 
Get dressed but