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The way I feel sometimes its too to sit still
Things are so times are so real
Sometimes I try an chill mellow down blowin
Smile on my face but its really no
You it in the streets people breathe without hope
They goin' through the motion, dimmin' down they focus
The focus gettin' clear and the turn sharp
And the eyes go teary, the grow weary
I speak it so clearly sometimes ya don't me
I push it the bass no nations gotta feel me
I feel it in my bones, black, I'm so wide
That I hardly ever sleep, my flows forever
And its volumes or scriptures when I breath on a
My presence speak volumes I say a word
I'm every where pavement and curb
Cradle to the grave tall you onna shell
Universal ghetto life black you know it well

Quiet storm vital form pen pushed it across
Mind is a vital force, level right across
the lions raw voice is the siren
I swing ring out and bring down the tyrant
Shocked a small act could knock a lopsided
The world is so dangerous no need for fightin'
Suttins tryna hide like the won't find 'em
And the sun bust through the to clearly remind him
Everywhere penthouse pavement and
Cradle to the grave lead you on a shell
Universal life holla black you know it well

it is
You they know
it is
We know y'all
is is
Ecstatic it is
Huh

it is
You we know
it is
They know know
it is
You don't know? it is

it is
You we know
it is
They know y'all
it is
You don't know? it is

(And always on and rockin' ya mind)
Sit and come relax off the mac, its the patch
soldier in the middle of Iraq
Well say about noonish commin' out the
And lookin at me curious, a Iraqi kid (awww)
Carrying laundry, wrong G? Hungry?
No, gimme oil or get fuck out my
And in Arabian barkin' other
Till his moms grab him and they walk off in a rush

I'm like surely hope that we can fix our soon (bye!)
White I'm breakin' on
You take everything why not just take the damn like
I understand it, on another planet?
one of this stuff how I'm gunna manage?
And the sentiment gentlemen
down on that middle eastern instruments
Realized trappin' is
Walk over kicked one of my raps (la dee da dee)
Arab pure drop it well wished they Glad
Now the kid considered an Elvis of Baghdad