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for my nut i'm bout a put it in her gut
And then we're leavin' Ima fuck and then repeat it by the weekend
Talkin' in my Dm's when i'm runnin' to a bag,

it's just

Ignore is bliss, therefore 

We get overlooked

It's hard to shine, when you live by the book 

Positions being occupied, by those that you

options are new
I remember when my options were few
I remember when you opted against me
Cold December's had me plotting and shifty
Held up niggaz to a high

'em south western tribes
Black Jews and I don't know we we're left out of the bible
But what you expect when a white man's the writer
We born soldiers

Afflicted by my past, I can't seem to let to go
No it don't define me, but it's keeping a hold
Full nelson, arm-bar, and rear-naked choke
Life got me

by Madlib invade ya face like blah
Brin' it back as I rock it slow, with my lip socket lyrics
Scratch as I rock a show with simultaneous functions we

The Anthem

Lootpack

Soundpieces: Da Antidote!

1999

by Madlib invade ya face like blah
Brin' it back as I rock it slow, with my lip socket lyrics
Scratch as I rock a show with simultaneous functions we

Rumble in the Jungle

Fugees

When We Were Kings

1997

to set my whole race free
You might debate we, a refugee
No harm hurt me
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble
On the low, woe is

The Crawl

Spirit of the West

Tripping Up the Stairs

1988

thirsty by-and-by

And we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
And this night, by God! We

a satellite, the cellular
I'm blinded by my impact on ya, it's, radiant
Got a legacy and I ain't 20 yet, where you at
Mothafucker in the game, I ain't fucking

Beautiful, Scandalous Night

Smalltown Poets

Third Verse

2000

At the wonderful, tragic, mysterious tree
On that beautiful scandalous night you and me
Were atoned by His blood and forever washed white
On that beautiful,

blood money
Some better than their own government ain't that the ugly truth
Uh, ya
Influenced by what you see on your phone and TV
Government motivated by

still my child hold to me
The storm brings the rain
To my dry and thirsty heart
The wind blows away the things
My flesh trys to hold on to
When

told em to chill they were tellin' me no
You callin' me selfish I been cheated before
That shit painful and turned my heart stone
A star by dawn I'll be

of dust
And we watched it all just blow our dreams away

It was a dustbowl, nothing but a dustbowl
And you can't make a living in this dry and thirsty land

with, Your imagination
You capping if you were to say you is not captivated
Your dense fascination, Gets vaccinated
By me pushing the needle deep in your

and listen and positive decisions 
But were controlled by our own ambitions 

What the Hell am i meant to be
Is it a choice or destiny
How do i leave a legacy

You feel it
(Nah)
Hotter than a mother fucking skillet
Burn you wack rappers
Trash ass rappers
Keep putting you on platters
'Till I'm committed

stocks, they plummet, after I finish you off with my gunners
My rappin' like a bullet, i'ma flip it in the skillet
Choppa hittin' on a nigga, they feel it

that same energy when I done made it

If I was ever on your back burner sweatin in a skillet, my future bright as fuck, and guess what? 
You ain't in it

the skillet
Baby love it when I'm filthy
I still feel like I'm that nigga
Few touches on leave you dripping
Few licks in got you tipsy
Time go by Know you miss

the cheddar so
Best keep few burretas
The wushu shogun on words
That were never spoken
Kamehameha waves when I'm flowing
His souls open excalibur what I'm

getting stabbed in the abdomen
Know that rappin' this passionate didn't happen by accident
Now it's No More Ls, we're designin' the dynasty
As a means

but you left
When you left you made me fail
You were only wit me 'cause you know I had a hundred shells
Man you just like Satan daughter, swear I'll see