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Because I know I got that sewed The first time I ever touched the microphone it glowed Now I explode, eruptin' like a nigga that drunk too much But not
of a knife And it ripped Right through the flesh Of the children of the sun And the moon And the earth And some Indian God Sewed the wound up into a hole
and the moon And the earth And some Indian god sewed the wound up Into a hole Pulled it 'round to our bellies To remind us the price we pay And Osiris
for two weeks And sewed my eye lids open, so I couldn't sleep About to die from thirst, that's when the minister Quenched my jaws with a cold glass
No name for people to call small or colonize optimism No name for inmate registries that they put me in prison I sewed the answers in linen Dance
the time I'd have a sewed-on smile and a painted twinkle in my eye And I never would've ever had to learn how to cry I wish I was a teddy bear Not
center Honies feel it deep in they placenta Cold as the pole in the winter Far from the inventor, but I got this rap shit sewed And when my Mac unloads
the time I'd have a sewed-on smile and a painted twinkle in my eye And I never would've ever had to learn how to cry I wish I was a teddy bear Not
one-hitter quitter shit so take a whiff Need a torch to light my spliff, work the late night shift Get my drift? Had it sewed up ever since I showed up
But I remember her as we woke up warm together In her sunlit room, and she said, "I'll help you pack" And she sewed my shirt and I said, "I'll stay
and sewed up and keep it rocked up Glocked up Doing the southside like Lil Key Key Tricks talking shit gone see my hollow tips in 3D But we didn't come
for two weeks And sewed my eye lids open, so I couldn't sleep About to die from thirst, that's when the minister Quenched my jaws with a cold glass
fuck the rappin' Because I know I got that sewed The first time I ever touched the microphone it glowed Now I explode, eruptin' like a nigga that drunk
And my life was sewed together A change in life can bring good things When you're here with love so supreme Close to you, our lips should meet
need, cavi water weed or speed I got the streets sewed up, from yo hood to my block I cook powder cocaine and serve it when it rock I done came up dog, I
When I was a torn jacket hanging on the barbed wire You cut me free And sewed me up and here I am Isn't it hard To be the one whose phone rings all
a tailor She sewed my new bluejeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and trunk
sewed these new blue jeans My sweetheart was a gambler, Lord, way down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs is a suitcase and a trunk
this time, Fuck you! Just get up and go! Torch my world, twist in fame, I don't, Love you. Sewed my fame, Twisting chain. I don't deny,
Tored up, Christian Dior'd up Cases of that Cris, gettin poured up Got it sewed up, like stitches Reppin' for my bad bitches, stackin' riches I shine,
The best at it since Nas and "Illmatic" Respect is automatic, got it, well hold it A lot of MC's will need it to pay they rent, sewed it And eventually
off [Hell Rell] So Gangsta, So Thug Rap Game, Sewed Up Sold Guns, Sold Drugs (juelz) Hell Rell, Hold up! [Juelz Santana] I sold crack, I am crack I am
a tailor, Sewed my new blue jeans. My father was a gambling' man Down in New Orleans. Now, the only thing a gambler needs Is a suitcase and a trunk,
sewed and paid for, 'cause I made more Water emcees like the Bay shore Bullets grazed doors in Oakland where they lay law Del is going AWOL with napalm
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