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Oh my god I guess I’m jumping on it
Take a picture lay the picture down and then I'm busting on it
Yeah we telling secrets but we keep a lack

the king on the throne, he gave me freedom
And now I'm stepping with a greater new confidence
Not to the chef but to my maker due compliments
Love that God

thinking I'm the man, then I am what it is
Came for the throne, nigga, never going back
Hustle on my own money, never owing that
Showing skills on a micro

Because it leads to nothing,
So you’re better off to feed the throne,
And search for fucking balance,
In a chalice that we try to ballot,
And backless we

you all need me
When I know why they all need me
I told them ones that I need me and now that it's about me
Ain't nobody around me, cause they wasn't

can we speed up this rhyme
(All you do is fool around)
Ah, come on do you mind
(Are you gonna settle down?)
I swear I'm really trying
(Maybe they're

set
Well she was working one day at the library in town
She was scanning some books and there was no one around
As he swaggered past the window he did

makes it possible to play ball
And every day I walk on this earth
I see the God in me
It’s divine how life be taking shape
Sacred geometry
We treading

When the light gets too hot
And there's nowhere to hide
They miss you while you're here and
Love you after you die
Fine by appearance but broken inside

wanna fuck
Brodie in the cut
Prolly fill you up
While I’m counting bands somewhere toasted up
Niggas need to put they breaks on
Have they ass

I robbed ya boy with a few of my mans 
We ran off with a bag that was full of them bands 
We was hot boys come us around us you might get a tan

lands
Placed in the hands of the Son of Sam
Battleground antics, disheveled Babylonians
Revolve around madness, havoc and pandemonium
Stock market crashes

are complete
And if ever she's asleep
I'll write her by candlelight
On vanilla coloured sheets
And there I'll stay
Studying her features
In awe

something
Gave his ass thirty-two, I'ma Rip something
Get online with a punch then I ship something
If I ship something
Gotta camp around the corner
Oh, your

action, fuck you talking 'bout
I have these bitches harmonizing when I get around
It's no surprise to learn a muthafucka run they mouth
I lift my fist, this

Let's introduce us one by one
I'm Special K, I'm on display
I rock across the USA
L.A. Sunshine, I rock your mind
I do it to you every time
Remember

Revelationz

Yukmouth

Thugged Out: The Albulation

1998

nigga, we livin on hell nigga.
This is hell mutha fuckas.

Verse 1

Uh.
All my life it's like I'm fuckin around wit the wrong people
make a movie about my

ago to me is 1970
In high school I scoffed at kids born in 1990
And I was created somewhere between all that
Pressing rewind on the home 8 mili

the trenches
I shot for my boys y'all was ducking them missions
Not my place to forgive but I'm never forgetting
Can't treat me regular
Look around ion see no

Blood Slakes the Sand at the Circus Maximus

Bal-Sagoth

Battle Magic

without
doubt! They had enraged the Red Queen, and by the gods, they would pay!
We certainly taught the arrogant invading dogs a lesson, at any rate.

taught us to be weary
By the time I got older it'd wear me out my life was daring
I don't feel right without my pipe I bring it runnin errands
Wanna leave

fifteen 
I was gonna put my words on the beat 
Thought by now I'd be running these streets 
Have bare tunes like on JDZ 
But somewhere along that line I

be going krazy
I've been waiting out here till they pay me
I'm so bored at this point, that I might fuck around and sign to Baby
If he compare me

to Rain
I can't believe you can not find you A reason to Stay
I guess you left your heart in Tulsa
Somewhere by Easton and Main
I hope your brother