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Mother nature takes you by the hand
Introduces you to father time
Have you ever met your Uncle Sam?
And did he offer you a dollar for a dime?
Don't

need you at all
You need me
I sing and write my own tune
And I write my own verso
Don't need another word-smith to make my tune sell
Call yourself

stripped of recording
Upgraded Kay I got some new flows that I been installing
I heard reports what I was doin like it wasn't me
My book of lyrics now it's

this motha fuckas over
Lyrics at your head until I turn that bitch rover
The dead was facing down now the dead is turning over
My mind is always gone

Dear Mr. President

Paris

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

mind to be stressin
And now I can't even watch the news its depressin
I see em battle through saddam's hood with smith n wessens
And droppin all kind

some
But now it gets me so fried
I think my mind is changin'
In my twenties doin' it
Still writing lyrics, that old school as shit
I'm fluent with
Losing

La Schmoove

Fu-Schnickens

F.U. Don't Take It Personal

1992

what I ams that's all what I ams
My lyrics are never done
I'm the big John Elmer Glue the Elmer the Fudd
Al Bundy the Bud Light stud
Come like

Tried to stop it
But, it's no use
My mind's a riot
Might give you my youth

You're not usually
The type of guy
I fall in love with

And I'm not usually

Verse a New Edition
Listen, lyrically it's Different
It's a Sixth Sense I be in the Tenth Dimension
Forget it They'll Never Get it
I Been Out my Mind Like

can expect some aggression
And I don't mean Smith and Wesson when I say I'm prepping my weapon,
Flexing my mind injecting these rhymes carefully
You're

Let let these lyrics for a long time
Cause in a minute you'll see these mines
Blow in the sky that's my right
To cause the fire to shine night
Make

fucks now in the back of a five seater in mid-summer 
Shorts short hair it's KaZ in a white t-shirt (A white t-shirt) 
My minds free to burst with

usin 
Imma god 
Get it like a don but see 
Thats when a premonition dawned on me 
My mind been free 
These rhymes i bleed 
Suicide not me 
Blown minds

hear the whole agenda
All in their lyrics
BLELL never compromise my art
For none of your gimmicks
The Paddock that shining
On my wrist at night time

Now you niggas all Mr. Smith and stuck up in the matrix
And you spittin' basic
So I'm finna take it
In my image make it
Lyrics recreated

No I don't

I ride into your mind by surprise on phased lasers
cnd slice into your eyes like Bunuel with crazed razors
Cuz yes I am un chien andalous

pleasant
Bring heat to your dome
Supply like Smith and Wesson
In no direction I change their objectives
Kush rolled in cones my mind be my weapon
My tribe

I spent too much time in the matrix
I figured I'm a smith like agent
I can stop time, switch moods and shapeshift
Locked in my mind and I can't just

I spent too much time in the Matrix
I figured I'm a Smith like agent
I can stop time, switch moods and shape-shift
Locked in my mind and I can't just

Who Writes Your Lyrics

Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar Is

2002

lyrics
I'll spit up in your face much faster than you could hear it

[Verse Two]
Don't ask me who writes my lyrics
Damn ya you're enamored I'm a slam ya

back
Tickle the backs of the list
Of rap killers, the illest
To live or die
Filling your mind with it
The lyrics to die for
Your feelings aside, look

a minute to pivot and show them
That I am the one
Stunt with my lyrics and
Stunt with my puns
I use my voice like a gun gun gun gun
Niggas they run
But I got

So i said adios
Bye bye
Uncle sam only showed me how to be nice with a pole
Deja me en paz
My homes the temple mind vessel
And the will

kissed
My foes livin' senseless
I tell 'em where my mind is and fight club music like the Pixies
Insight, love, true shit, I give thee
This ain't for