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black tint, how can't you notice
3, 3, 3, we is brothers like the Jonas, kicking beats Rock Lee, Hidden Leaf Lotus
Sweet tooth in the booth, Twinkies,

Boof Baf

Fugees

Blunted on Reality

1994

And Haitians 'cause you thought I was American
Ay, Pras, remember that song they sang? (Yeah)
(Go back to Jamaica, what's good is what's new)
But now we boof

Syria?
First black president, the masses were hungry
But the same president just
Bombed an African country

The Jonas Brothers are here
They're out there

with an American accent
I was a young boy tryna be my brother
Till I wised up and said that
I ain't tryna be another
I remember back when I was in

Wordz of Wisdom

3rd Bass

Cactus Revisited

1990

Livin' in my shoes boy, this is not shoe town
A showdown for Motown, it's a new sound
Lyrics that lick, the tick off a timepiece
Foamin' at the mouth

Wordz of Wisdom

3rd Bass

The Cactus Album

1989

Livin' in my shoes boy, this is not shoe town
A showdown for Motown, it's a new sound
Lyrics that lick, the tick off a timepiece
Foamin' at the mouth

Workin' on the album at the same time, you know what I'm sayin?
Visionary boy (C Sick)
Yeah yeah, uh, yeah, we gon' do it for '96 (yeah)
We gon' do it

boots
Dixie flags, American flags, Slumerican tags on my Slumerican ass
Um, CEO
I've got my name on the bathrobe, and the flame on the back porch is

lori BBC
T’omode ba buru
O le fe di bad boy
Te ba tun r’abon o o ni kin n fun yin da si bad toy
Momsie ni kin ma lo church bi brother David
Ki n ma mu

Oh ohh, I see whats going' on
The diamonds that i gave to her
Costed my brother his life, in south Africa

We as black americans control supply

a chorus
We are family
Musical brothers no not them Jonas
Street nigga
Dinner in them corners care to join us
Oh yeah

Oh no I'm not done fella
Oh no I'm not

too much hard to get off
You gon have problems in life its up to you to solve them
It's algebra the variables bar, use math in lyrics as a parable
I

Money's the American addiction, hold up, I'd rather

Roll up hold me to your lips and open up your mind (Open my mind)
Don't you worry you can hit this,

the whip bitch, I'm spraying shit
They talk a lot but ain't saying shit
I walk the block like I own the bitch
Uptown hot boy bitch I'm so legit
From

Bitch, I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the 
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"Ay you LIL DARKIE, nigga?"
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