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bet that he wish he knew sooner
Taste of defeat? I don't know bout verruca
Frame energies
I face enemies
Yo
Stuck to the molecules, made MSG
And it may

to the moon
And I guarantee a eight
And twenty two to get by
And im really with the movement
Got it taped on my neck
First time speakin on it but I still get

don't know me don't even try and test my resting bitch face
I got stuff to do you think I'm posted up at his place
Tryna talk but you ain't tryna hear out

(Dylvinci got the code) yeah, yeah
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah

I watch the money come in
Don't try to say you my friend, nah
Always got judged by

clouds around my head I had to face those storms
Everything went wrong 
I was forced to write my life in these songs
And I won't stop until I'm where I

have a face off 
Day Before Tomorrow no features producer K Dub
By the way that's King Whistle 
Artist slash executive 
Proceeding with the adjectives

You waited by the corner shop so I could get my sleep in the afternoon
We still made it to the exhibition rolled up not a minute too soon,
Outside

the face
They be tend to be loyal
When they really dishonest
These niggas not for ya
Homie I'm being honest
Keep ya friends close and ya enemies closer

I keep it G I need the cream that shit by any means
Don't come through tweaking in the spot the pistol in my jeans 
Can't ever stop bitch I been

Ima stay the same
Champagne we gon pop one and drank it to the face
No escape
If we start it up we goin all the way widdit
I think it's too late
Hear em

hit major licks
by myself, I sit down, smoke a blunt, like I can't take this shit
Fucked up, got so many problems, I still gotta face this shit
While

will never leave
Jesus take my soul, when I'm in heaven you'll remember me
It get harder by the day nigga
I been hustlin' since high school flippin jays'

Judging by your disposition
You've been fucking other women
And I think that you made it your mission
To make that shit a competition
And you think

don't wanna land on the wing with my guys
(Why?) coz they will rip your heart out burn your soul
tell it to your face "go s*** your mother
Mandem ain't

Warning

Remedy

The World According to RZA

2003

Understand, how it got there is this
Not a mark in his list, white face, data risk
Son he couldn't miss, his chance to pull the strings at his dance
Control

pharmacist with no prescription
Sliding for turf now his face on a shirt cause he missing
And for the vixens, you are a woman not just something to go and dip

to prison After living by the gun 
I can put my pride aside all her life I’ll protect her 
Your daughter never ask for the fucked up  cards you delt her.

waking the dead
Bitch be UF she taking my breath 
Just fucked his girl now your girl be next
I'm popping a pilll
These zannies will kill
I'm outa my face

when I'm fishin'
Forty-five minutes ain't a long-term vision
They want me boxed in like prisms
Rather be boxed in by prisons
For the record, like Guiness

This pain and loss is hard to face which happened suddenly
One minute they were all here the other they are just all gone
Don't you worry anymore

a disease
Bitch, I'm ballin'
While I'm wide awake, you be yawnin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
By all your dubs I'm unimpressed, that shit mean nothing to me
While you

When you locked behind them bars
Bruh who gon hold you down
Shit they was all there
When you had it by the pound
Bunch of yes man in ya face
They got

inspired brilliance
We need to rise, devise a plan, and then implement
Don't be a simp and be convinced by schemin' villains
Greed in business, breathin'

Have my youngins run up on your watch like it’s about time
My head on cloud nine mayor you see they doubted mine
Pull up with a bitch face a seven her