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maybe B.C. they be lookin' P.H.A.T. I just P H A T'd that My life good no turnin' back When Smo drop you know it slap I just put myself on track! Yeah
whip Man appreciate it The latest model niggas stuck up in the B.C. ages We be faded blowing moon rock out the moonroof E.T gazing (phone home)
frequencies I've got a worldwide warranty Satisfaction guarantee If you ain't happy then just Send it right back to me 'Spec to B.C. It's time
by parasitic greed head scam From Sarawak to Amazonas Costa Rica to mangy B.C. hills Cortege rhythm of falling timber What kind of currency grows
"It is 50000 B.C. The world is almost empty; nature is still untouched by man. Off in the distance, a clan of ape-like creatures gather near a cliff
"It is 2800 B.C. I quietly witness the astounding secret behind the creation of a mysterious monument in Wiltshire, England." [Damian Wilson]
by parasitic greedhead scam From Sarawak to Amazonas Costa Rica to mangy B.C. hills Cortege rhythm of falling timber. What kind of currency grows
The events of the Tain are estimated to have taken place in Ireland Approximately 500 B.C. The earliest written version of the Tain known To us is contained
Rome B.C. Brutality The arena of carnage and sin Man and beast Kill again Everybody is going insane Hail Caesar Hail Caesar Hail Caesar
in the studio with Nice and B.C. See me tonight, we keeping it tight It's another from the brother KRS, "Keep Right!"
the words you speak and you reap You can pop that shit if you like But people that buy KRS-One, they lookin for the light Like NYCE, Jada, Lizzard, B.C.
weed You better back the fuck up if you got sticks and seed D double dash ?? say I got the bombest Everybody claiming that the B.C. is cronic Why, do
some more I told him make sure its mean but when he brought my bag of green if you don't that's new lingo a phazers an eighth it was the B.C. so I only
can't rock no more 'Til I can't get no mothafuckin props no more 'Til they boo me on stage when I'm out on tour 'Til 2000 B.C. ain't hot no more I'm
white, It's very hype But every night the block smell like chicken on the grill You ain't chef'n hard for real, you had ten grams B.C. Before cooked,
If we could take a trip back in time, I wander what we might find. Imagine it's one billion year B.C. Back when the planet had a pretty face. Back
Bro Don’t let it repeat Like a broken cd This track been playing Way Before B.C. This for ones in the streets Some alive some deceased Seen kids
it to God, and I’m closin’ my eyes B.C. was frozen in lies But today, I was bought with a price The devil’s a fraud in disguise Who comes as an angel
lives in 6th century B.C. That's why he just wants to watch my TV Impossible, Impossible, Impossible dream
blessed I don't give a damn if it ain't painless I'm a grow from K's like my name Saint West I'm a take my aim and I'll make A-List I don't need them B.C.'s
girls of Salem took blame for it all We paid up our tributes to Mikey McKeogh A fella like Atlas, a belly of booze We burned us a fifty of green B.C.
put our legs apart Getting so much brain, I'll be smarter than Tony Stark Dropping jewels in Oklahoma like I'm B.C. Clark Come play with my Jingle Bells
Way back into time Talking about B.C. Not A.D. These bars is off the T-O-P And I hope you feel me It's T.y The Truth Ayce Vice Versa 2 Coming back
B.C. That was before Corona I don't want your marijuana Popping and smoking You smelling ammonia How you get the people fucking Listen what you written
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