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skeleton
Echoes in the studio feeling like the Beethoven
Drop another classic take me back to the renaissance
Open up the window I just need more oxygen
When

the last laugh
Now I know you really mad
I was broke when you were with me
Now Im in my fucking bag
You left me had a baby by that fucking bum
You saved me

believe em 
Pinky up when I’m blowing down that’s what you call high class nigga 
1 2 3 4 5 ima need all 6 Figures 
It’s Go hard or go home I’m bad bad

She loves me she loves me not
She loves me she loves me not

I see that look in ya eyes let's take it ta the dance floor
Roll a 3.5 and light it wit

he thought it was sweet then, now he see I don't pretend
Yeah I took his soul, he got offed like the weekend
Used to live in a crack house, I felt

Nov is nice
Not troubled by strife, I take it in stride
Life's grand so I'll gift the world with the words
Turning a boy to a man
The masses won't

those who tend to disagree
It's so sad you have to drown in order to breathe
I don't claim to be a saint, no
I just wanted to say
When did we start coming

Rebel Music

Fourth Disciple

Wu Box: The Cream of the Clan

2007

and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride" 
Rebel Music, Rebel Music's on my side always (it's what I keep by my side)
Live in the ghetto,

Rebel Music

Hell Razah

Hell Razah: Digital Dope Music Dosage One

and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride" 
Rebel Music, Rebel Music's on my side always (it's what I keep by my side)
Live in the ghetto,

Pause the Tape [Bonus Track]

JJ Doom

Keys to the Kuffs [Butter Deluxe Edition]

2012

da-da-da-dey
Ain't nothing else to say
Can I please collect my pay

Now we talking
JJ on the beats when I spit
And *gwah*in' rhymin'
While I'm reclining

The Dim Star Liner is moored in the city,
down in the water by the bottom of the 50 storey.
Ropewalk entry for the two-legged cases.
Tear off

I ain't got the fucking spirit
So I'm seeking me a mirror to
Reflect on my reflection
I may need a daily check-in
Surrounded by aggression
Checking

Piper picked a pepper
I was moving reckless
With a couple breddahs
Could of been someone better
My sin to leper
Full of dirt need a cleanser
Tryna live by

other guys
But when their hands went south my (shhh)
Realize I'll take over the reins
I'll demonize my saints
There is no mercy no restrains
Holding me

a saint
Dripped in gold
I may pull off with yo ho
They just like you for your clothes
But they like me cause I'm cold
And you thinking you legit
You ain't

the doubts inside my mind, I handle business yeah
Building brick by brick like Franklin Saint I drive my image yeah
(Drive Motherfucka!)
Focused on the Posi

don't want a scat pack, how much do the
Benz cost
I'm at the top by myself, swear to God, I live alone
Niggas talk about that Fah, I think that's

PJ + Vincent & Matthew + Bjork

Rasputina

Cabin Fever

2002

whatever.
I just wanna know when you two go down, who's wearing the clovenhoof strap-on?

PJ:
Vincent! How rude!
Could I weigh any less? I'm really quite shy

guarded
I don't get too caught up in the gimmicks
Like these artists
I just keep it pushin' go the hardest
Regardless
Independent G's, we get lit by

through
Cause I'm too different from these other rappers
Talking bout a life they ain't never live in
Get the penicillin when I get to spitting
Cause

link on my neck and my wrist
I know you gone bite my drip
I know you wanna live like this
In the yo, tryna make these hits
Few hundred, when I ball my

To die will soon be your choice
Not held anymore by our biology
Now we project to live through technology

Who we are is beyond our bodies
As long

stereo, rive gun live
Here we go, S-O-B drop some
For the kids in the hall with the new block tape
Blast from both angles like boom dock saint
So get up get

to him are your lives
Paid in blood, paid in deed
Off to war, to south and east
Show your mettle and your creed
Drafted here for us all
You sinning men:
Go