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waiting for finally happened, I connected with the A&R of RCA records and I was asked to submit music for Kelly Clarkson's Christmas album. I had

Stress the remix
Life in the street niggas, better move around

I ain't trying to start nothing
Ya'll can feel fa sho
I keeps it real can you tell
By

joggers only twerk
By the way thats a dance
Not a flirt
Ain't worried bout a chance
I make it work
Ain't worried bout that chance
I make it work
That's

gasping for air
But if my hunch is right and I was betrayed
I might have to talk to some of y'all
Who should go and who should stay
Who are you, by the way

superpowers
Rock art, pissin' on my enemies, no R. Kelly, we do money showers
He walk around here like he got some courage, but whole time we know he a coward

it's all in a days work 
R I P put em all on alert 
You don't wanna fuck with the devil or even flirt 
Mastamind, Morbyd Manic we the worst 
Before you

felt before
Reeled in responsibilities are at the door
And I'm dying for these waves
Crying when you brave
With connection that you save
Quiet

ya'll with a remix that redefined how I set my stance
So let's dance to the music I'm making
I'm not taking a break, I'm breaking all my personal records,

like R kelly off the Runtz
I could touch a cloud
Deep in my duffy, hell nah
I ain't coming out ignoring calls now
Treating hoes like a bill collector

commercial counterparts are in constant conflict I'm...

Comin Thru 2Day

A lot of details.
On my body be scales.
I am from Ida B Wells.
Middle seat feeling

You're a lot like your father
You really are and thats a good thing
But you father lived by a philosophy a principle really
He believed that, that if

cheap
Gang pushin' a cat, I'm pushin' the jeep
They know Jaay, really ah creep on a nigga, I sleep on a nigga
I ain't talking, R.kelly, but this drac' it

So baby come around with me
She knows I'm nice as fuck for no reason
Flow automatic, switch it up like seasons
Now we all dressed up, no Caesars
Ice

the sadness
Each year I think I be speaking by the habit
I gotta use my mind even when I'm in the abyss
Sometimes in the shabby we just really keep it happy
We

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine

Rodolfo
A horrible coughing racks her fragile chest... Her pale cheeks
Are flushed...

Marcello
Poor Mimì!

Mimì
Am I dying? Alas!

Rodolfo
My room's like

defense is shook
bucs break teams down like they all were taught
and wearin brass by keyshawn yo da ball is caught
he outta here TOUCHDOWN!!!
man screw

true you live by the theory of ignorance is bliss
I felt compelled to write you, even if this isn't worth it
'Cause I'm sure you've heard these words

As long as it's harmless; I think everybody else flirts too
Stop being jealous; I'm like the fellas just being normal
Don't worry about shit; i'll keep

worms in beaks
I'm turning for my peeps
A few murdered at least
Heart that's so heavy embodied by a circle of me
It's not fair but here we are needing

One [Remix]

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2 [Red Vinyl]

2003

By the type of motherfuckers who ain't scared of shit
And if you playing this album, and I'm no longer here
And sometime far away from when I recorded

you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the buddha tye
I'm rocking well like

culture, tryna get the chip well I'm the one who caught ya, don't be a victim of the murder. Live by the gun then you die by one. Bitch N*ggas Gettin' Rich.

at all
(One taste now he can't leave me)
Because the money I want it all
(The cheese yeah bitch I'm greedy)

Yeah he want my love I can't love at all