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I remember talkin' about you a lot in my previous albums
I was driving the other day by the coast
cnd then this music came on
Like a flasback that

I'm downing this beer
The essence goes back thousands of years
While you bound by this here
Simple matter meditate above the clouds and the spheres
Not

Attitude Chicken

Bob Geldof

Great Songs of Indifference: The Anthology 1986-2001 [Phantom]

2005

a hammer than a nail

___________________________________________
*written by Bob Geldof
*taken from the album "The Happy Club"

with chicks in Burberry paddings
Fake Manolo boots straight from Steve Madden (u-uh)
He padded hisself the rap J.F.K., you wanna pass for my Jaqueline

on
I'm tryna stay in shape
I lift weights and eat grapes
Cause it elevates my mind and my body
It's so hard we get simple
Body is your temple
That's why

Misanthropy

X-Raided

Unforgiven

1999

I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks,
No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics,
If you in your car buckle

brings me the jokes 
It's funny how we can't see shit that's literally right in our faces 
I'm a tell you how simple we as humans are 
Let's go

We fight

Ladies and gentlemen
Please welcome the underground champion
Of the world he goes by the name MGK
And his flow is timeless
Uh, I let it breathe a lil

the biggest bitches to smallest haters
I'm 'bout to serve these niggaz, call 'em waiters
Got my mind right, money right, ready for war
And I got the C4, under

abiding 
By my own guidelines and that's what piece of mind is 
If you need reminding 
Get this song like hooked on phonics
Ad hominem
How you interpret it

you know
So let it go, I got a lot of angles
Too much for simple minds to count
Yo, you wanna tango? You better
Off and you just bounce
The last ounce

Do I gotta explain 
Why Y'all songs be plain 
18 nd I'm on my second car while y'all hoes getting by via train

How could you not see
All my money

And platos ill give yo bitch back
Made her knockneed black owned
No wallstreet them walls street cant pay no mind to whack hoes the hanus
The half known

who is my master/
By definition a Bastard so is my existence set in stone oh that’s laughter/
God doesn’t speak to me or he is whispering but it’s hard

royal, has come to foil
I wish I could restart again
My mind is held in these studded chains
Mind is held in these studded chains
There's not a simple

uh, uh, uh
Two, uh, uh, uh, ah
Coffee
Whether your eyes are wide open, or eyes wide shut
Riding by eyeing, wide thighs and butt
Wide eyed and bushy

„I only recall Jeremiah's warning of false prophets
They fill you with false hopes
They speak visions from their own minds“

Gotta killin' 'em,

Welcome to the mind of a motherfuckin' maniac
Pray for me, y'all, uh

Stick up, stick up, stick up, stick up
This for all my broke real niggas

To get so disrespected
It's not like my life already sucks
Man, I'm so perfected
Been tryna aim for perfection
My mind full of it all
Looking at my

rap death and the album is comin' stand by
Jason Chucky Freddy couldn't kill it its hard so eh! try
And then if I'm not the king of the mixtapes then

to make it so empty (Man no more copies)
Man I got plenty

See you dance to the sound of mine
Preciate you, man I gotta write the mind up

By the time I go

black as the strap I'm using to hit the rival
Last album was great but I know this one is greater
I made it this far as a great tastemaker without

K
Kon Psychedelic
Aahaan
Voices of the voiceless since the damn '80s
Freedom of speech, I know y'all will hate it
We gon' say, whatever we wanna say

centuries we'll make crews sing
No matter what record label, we stay stable
Pick up the album, we're never on cable
Crews cross over, but not Main Source