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a double edge sword 
That we constantly get cut by
How do we work around this 
Unless we don't try
But then we loose at the game 
That everyone is playing
We

don't wanna give head I'm offended
Bitch done fucked up my vibe and rhythm
Mike Amiri supplying the denim
All of this from the ground we built it
Hear

stickin' to the plot
Irresistible is why they couldn't fit me in a box
I had my empire, crashed by desire

Doin' favors for those chastised and briar
Don't

pay for a feature

You gotta wait on your turn
Stop think
You better learn
No it is not your concern
But if don’t pick up the lesson
Then you gone get

and storm
Flowing in a different form
Thump the bass don't stop
I'm a name that don't flop

Dropping bombs
I'm pumped
take on MCs
With the murder urge
And I'm

Don't throw your stones
Cause I turn rubble into building blocks
Someone get me out my ego
Stop pretending like were equal
I made a home for all the evil

don't Trust That. Talk that
Hit em with the rhythm and the feeling of a villain
and a speeding superhuman and in a minute
Blue tinted, in a coup, headed

Tell me what you doing if I Turn you around
Hand over your mouth baby don't make a sound
Shirt coming off & your pants on the ground
& you tell me

All About Technic

U.T.F.O.

Doin' It!

[EMD]
Shut up and sit up as I wet up the set-up
If you don't like it, punk, get out or get up
Do whatever you want to do, suck on a lollipop
I'm

LL said "don't call it a comeback"
And face the fact, Jack - I'm all that
(I know ya gonna dig this)
Here I am in the flesh
(Who is) I'm the funky,

we can walk about it

If they don't know I'm the type to really face my problems

And these hands I use them often

I ain't gonna stop

I'm popping

the system
It mess with the rhythm for real
Move like a thief or a phantom you missed him
Pulling the strings for a deal
If an opp pull up don't move with

kind
Predicting my rise before it's my prime
If you ain't with it then get back in line
I don't just stop, cuz I don't see signs
I don't just rob, so I

What's done 
Any chance I quit at ten 
I stop at twenty
Multiplied by three
Psych 
More to see like O M E 

I have a complex God but 
Never use His name in

you that I got you, so don’t worry,
And now you can stop with that: “Don’t you leave me!”
How can I leave you when you taught me so much like a teacher?

like Pacquiao and you talk all cocky now
Motherfucker, ‘till you’ve become another number in my body count
Don’t talk to me like I’m inferior if you

leave the darkness mortified
I don't recommend you stare
You take it lightly 'til you're blinded by my solar flare
Have your vision looking whiter than

on the track
One to beat but don't tell where I'm at
I'm doing fine, on the road speeding by
I'm, on my own feeding time

Like the pressure rose
I'm the next

I guess my mind is always sprawling
It's alright to stop to pause
Contemplation concentrated
Might be longing for another
Reason to be holding

substance
Attemptin’ to forget all that surrounds me
Dropped off at the wrong stop
On the brighter side of things we got
The best lawn on the block
And every

you make wanna commit sin

Girl ure too much too hot too legit to quit
Dont stop babe keep on rolling it same ni
The way you hold on to me passionatelty

in the booth, nigga, everything look dead
Benihana drive-by, leave a nigga head red
You don't got seven bands, you a fuckin' capper Nick
I'll kill your

*SilverBlackGuerilla*

King, King King Kong
King Kong ain't got sh** on me

Hook1; Nic-key
I'm so serious,
Like a Silver Black Guerilla
Don't get

Erotic Poetry

Esham

Erotic Poetry

make love songs, 'cause I don't do that, 
And if I bust a wack rap like that, you'll say,"Who's that?" 
A bunch of hoes didn't get it, 
I let the rhythm