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swear It's better than any pill that I could pop
They talk about little, I talk about lots I can't imagine fake writing
That's not something that I would

Look
I try to sit back and relax
To get me on tracks now I gotta tax
A lot of these rappers a thing of the past
They claiming they snitching
I

Underpants
You really want us to believe that bullshit
I mean that wasn't even funny
Wasting our time by listening to your fabricated night journey story

my life, a lot, and things could have been so much worse for me. I did have the generosity of people that try to keep me safe. There's a story my

you little rappers don't want, these hands
I will send you back words, fuck your ever after
No, you cannot be my bitch, cuz I won't be your master (No

on my mission
I been trying 'a write a little more
I really hope you listen
Future Mrs. now
She really pay attention
Lot 'a things in this life really

computer

And it didn't mean
Anything to me
Back then

And he also
Tapped on a table
In a rhythmic way

Kind of like
The sound of
Horses running

Kind

on a picket fence
Pulling on my sleeve until it ripped the thread
And I sat naked in a parking lot surrounded by a thousand televisions
Playing every moment in

Blacks back and I'm really king/
Bout to be to NY what pacqauio is to Philippines/
Looking out the window like Malcolm by any means/
Can't trust

the north east gassed
They see me at the BBC now airing me is a thing of the past
N E O at W H Q got B A Rs that’s nothing new
Take you to school like uncle

of the grind but you keep taking all
If things don't turn around
We might resort to desperate means risking it all
My girl left to hook up chased by the chaos

would probably be hysterical
For 25 years she seen me be a miracle
Seen me come a long way just by being lyrical
Naw I ain't act religious but God know me

couldn't you see that the alcohol had me disoriented
I mentioned to you previously that I was by no means interested
You saw the opportunity and you took

The Guy (M.I Abaga)
Uhm MI the guy, yeah
Yo, see Hiphop means a lot to me, that’s why when I hear people talking shit, I want apologies 
So that’s

Since there's been a lot of open letters 
Going around in this country 

So I thought I must also write mine
Talk it out, you know 
So sit back, relax

on amphetamine (Firemane)
Yeah, yup, yeah, and I'm counting blue cheese (yup)
I'm getting a lot of this check in between, time (yup)
In between, I mean

to the floor
Ni-Ni-Nigga, tell me what it means therefore if the same motherfucker tryna reach for the door
Reminiscin' 'bout the days when I got a little pass

the shells receivers go missing
The way I it can't be fixed by positions
Play your position
Before I stop rapping start spitting
And you little bitches resting

grip is ratchets, homie
The thing ring like matrimony
In this galaxy, cats is phony
Wait, pussy, don't Facebook me
You bite bars, if somebody bite yours

other level boy you little niggas way too little for me
Hoppin off the stage all my brothers give me dap white boys just call me narly
A lot of niggas

Under Pressure

The Herd

Sun Never Sets [Bonus Track]

2005

"Doin' fine, working hard", he thought that she'd be relieved,
And perhaps a little proud of all the things he'd achieved.
HD's and team captain, a prize

my family laugh
But as they grew they started misbehaving
So I drowned the little fuckers in the bath
When the creatures in your care start being

about now
You're about to be possessed 
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it

It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two

They only talk to her, because, 
She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay? 
I mean, her butt, is just so big 
I can't believe it's just so round, it's