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Cause they still pedalin' this Medicine, but anyway, anyday I can zurk off quick and make my semi spray Send some of my men away just To blow your men
family Even the war and the navy Couldn't bring him to maturity He keeps referring back to school days And clinging to his child Fidgeting
family Even the war and the navy Couldn't bring him to maturity He keeps referring back to school days And clinging to his child Fidgeting
it's a fan base The unfettered veteran, the eagle feathered man of medicine That hovers above cities like weather men And maybe weather woman
I had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis Look into my window, tell me what you see M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy When niggas get dealt wit
the false preacher and I step like a shadow on your way to Hot concrete And observe my peoples in the essence every weekend We wonder what the fuck is school
had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis Look into my window, tell me what you see M-ill-i-tant school of philosophy When niggas get dealt wit mental
You predicates ex-cons, rip arms, bettin' chips Puff medicine play my gangsta beats Tunnel bangers, Flex, Clue tapes bang in the streets I'm just
in medicine, Calls her on the phone. "Can I take you out to the pictures, Joa, oa, oa, oan?" But as she's getting ready to go, A knock comes
the cannibus pack, the vegetables, the lettuce man, the hydrogen laugh, the cure, the grass, the medicine, the farmers, the club, the growers and the citizens.
us in that bottom on that PCP, walkin' to school wit a tool, Who gon' beef wit me. Got addicted to sellin' drugs, marijuana and coke, Momma, she
bottom on That PCP,Walkin' to school wit a tool, who Gon' beef wit me. Got addicted to sellin' Drugs, marijuana and coke,Momma, she washed Her hands,
Lloyd Banks) I wake up to my medicine, head throbbin', heart full of rage (yeah) Feelin' dirty from haze, as strong as thirty grenades When it comes
(El-P) I became toxic allotted in badly shaded cement fuselages of juvenile non-approval and loosely smoker's school cut abandonment Where great
and visual, can't see me, invisible I'm old school like biblical, futuristic next level Never on that typical; will I stop? Oh never, no I ain't gonna stop
and visual, can't see me, invisible I'm old school like biblical, futuristic next level Never on that typical; will I stop? Oh never, no I ain't gonna stop
in medicine, Calls her on the phone. "Can I take you out to the pictures, Joa, oa, oa, oan?" But as she's getting ready to go, A knock comes
in medicine, Calls her on the phone. "Can I take you out to the pictures, Joa, oa, oa, oan?" But as she's getting ready to go, A knock comes
it or leave it, just my evaluation Stack loot and guns, teach the girls karate, school your sons not to hate but to stay awake, cus the scars a razor
on the LED When I was seventeen I thought I had it figured out Now I see what it's about, went in down a different route It's crucial, three new schools
on the LED When I was seventeen I thought I had it figured out Now I see what it's about, went in down a different route It's crucial, three new schools
in medicine, Calls her on the phone. "Can I take you out to the pictures, Joa, oa, oa, oan?" But as she's getting ready to go, A knock comes
of the black race that we are misplaced We're robbin' and killin', your own medicine you taste You built up a race on the concept of violence Now in
by seasoning Up my mind with see Jane run, see John walk in a hardcore New York It doesn't exist no way, no how It seems to me that in a school
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