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[paper crinkling] What is
was written for you?
You want me to say
Yes, I want you to say
out of the wonderland baby

[Bizzy
Rebuke murder for me; lust, wrath and
Greed, gluttony, envy and the pride of the
I'ma tell you smite that servant, kamikaze no
Slice the smoke of the mirrors, imperfect
Impervious to danger, God, the beginning of wisdom
Enter to the kingdom, you listen?
I miss you definitely, spit knowledge, smell my breath
watchin the way, memory step, whoa!
Pay attention to the street
I ain't leave never will, love all
Heavenly Father in the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ
Stick the fight y'all
Spiritual physical shit, c'mon fade
Feel me

No they don't me though, shake y'all
How could I fake Never break y'all
maneuverin, tryin to take y'all
Plead, me?
don't hear me though, shake y'all
How could I y'all?
How could I take y'all, misuse, y'all?
Split please, they don't even know me!
Flash in the
They even know me
It coulda been in the flask
They don't even know me homie

[Bizzy
It coulda been the flash in the flask in the dash and the
And the mask of different madman, flip
In the glass of vision, precision to, get on the map
Very bad vocal from every
about bad ass, booty and task
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat, mash on wicked and smash
What's Who the fuck ya talkin ta?
off my shirt, quickly tell 'em harkin up
Save last days c'mon, show 'em what we workin
We praise God, Christ, most certainly
Baby, baby, so crazy
Kinda hazy on them sucka, very wary time I say

Man, they don't hear me though shake y'all, y'all
How could I fake y'all, take
Maneuver, try to y'all
Man please! They know me!
don't hear me though, shake y'all
How could I fake y'all, break y'all, y'all
Please! don't know me!
... For the, of my life
They don't me
For the rest of my life, my
don't know me

[Bizzy
For the, rest of my life the soul and spirit are
I'd be iceless than to get played twice
Give 'em tussin in red, throwin up thrices
Peek inside the 4-4, and you can see rice
Like it or not, find it or not, I'm feelin
Fuck that sick round, missionary now
Licensed to pulverize, premise is
And the capo go in the battle
As they an awful judgment, who the fuck you judgin?
Little grudges is so sledged in the while we walk in the dirt
Tryin to cure my little spirit, turn me over my lil'
And they lookin at me tryin to keep me
Feelin the huh, gain huh, plain huh
Throw up the one, the same huh
come harder, call us homies huh
Footprints, mop, dust, turn the
Power quick fast, watch yo' ass
on the hourglass, power be the God
Guess that, press that, full court with a ass wall
The sin it be the biggest, let's get
We're off into the light, it's our gaaaaame
We flip pages, how we rock the ages, the kid is so
But they feel me though
They don't hear me though, shake

They don't hear me though, y'all
How I break y'all, take y'all, fake y'all
Maneuver man... I say don't know me
They hear me though, shake y'all
Fake y'all, break
How could I maneuver and then take
They don't me, they don't know me
don't know me, they don't know me
Evidently don't know me
How could I fake y'all, y'all, break y'all?
They know me... heheh