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1]
The Black falling down, its goin
No subject matter, I hear it goin around
over matter , they don't mind cause
We dont matter, DJ Lord's on the
shake this, the gott-damn matrix
Got winning politics, the tricks
Got hot chicks in the back of of wack ass rap
videos (hoooo)
Turn off the radio
Cause they dont yall what yall need to know
Cant it though, Lord don't fade it yo
Year of the Lord , make love fuck war
After before 2004, i
Dj Lord come bust the door
Los Angel-less, New Pity
They say fuck the sticks cause they be the
Homeless sitting smellin shitty
Thanks for not a got-damn thing pretty
So called land of plenty , can't spare a
It's the nots against the haves,
Is you wit me?

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2]
You might be tracks
But he's cuttin
The sword of Lord high like Upchurch
the verse, the truth hurts
From the aftermath of that autograph
Lord ,don't him mad
So I spit , how loud you want it to
sweat.
2005 flicks, new through dirty beats
Hits and all those kicks
yall,
Cmon, cant forget to kick
If the shoe fits get with the wreck
Check it, to out
All dem nitwits D stylin
Don't you where ?
On the new
Cross the Land, cause the
Hits the fans, watch all SLAM the jam
Yes they can can, the man
Take a yall, wreck the plan

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3]
One stuck in the rave
Millennium dance
Cross to the new phase
Like the old days, twisted in systems
Existed in the beats of wisdom
the Land, cause the band
Hits the fans, them all SLAM the jam
Illegal beats , him
Find not a pop thing him
like a prism
Cant this?
You in prison
Hands be whizzin, the wax
Movin tracks from across the
Through your he attacks, DJ Lord.
Scratch the , tell them wack ass beats
They can go to hell,
The bell
See the crowd swell, got when the needle fell
Still heard cuts over the yell!
the verse, the truth hurts
From the of that sonic autograph
Mr Chuck , Dj Lord attack the
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