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Nothing is more dangerous than an idea, when it's the only one you have

You see vision is the art of seeing invisible

Ahh My God (To the Beat

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A lot of love lost your days is cloudy now I'm gonna see how many can really stand the rain

Bumpy back again analytical still working out twice a day like it's critical still mix a lot it spiritual

Mic still hot still lyrical and you niggaz hate to see me

I got no more patience you can see it in my eyes
I'm sick of niggaz keeping me in lies, I hear ya

I'm New York nigga I rep it every I step it evn though I'm well respected I got a weapon your past is terrible your future's worse

Let me put this Walter PP all in ya mouth it and shoot you first
Your shit ain't phat ain't no pun to that cause I make this hardcore shit so fun to rap

You in trouble like no gun to clap in the of Pakistan

you fight or you clap your hand

Cause weak niggaz can't ever be

I'm the sober hardcore beats in ya ear
And I'm graceful like Ali opposing war

I ain't trying to be no soldier that konw what he's fighting for

That's hypocritic if I'm shooting up my block over 150$ size
I'm a stop fucking with niggaz like Jenny from the
all you want to do is come in the club and bust shots

You see a man who exposes himself when he's intoxicated don't know the art of getting drunk

Bumpy Knux bring funk a musty black man from Gahn I rip through Mc's like a peronous

Run up on me if ya want to I'll cock my resolution like I was Hughey Newton plottin revolution what ya'll rappers call 16 I call polution so fuck you and your distribution

I'm the self mad dollar colar rockwilder
Yes I weigh more 265 I weigh more I guess I got my up
I you 16 Barz I ate up

All you punch line niggaz put you in a line and punch every one of you
now you know purpose
I'm the bible of the ghetto and by page

I wote a manual on the black man rage

I'll you till I catch that ass I guess I'm like age

And I kill gansta rappers too I I'm like AIDS
Take it Easy does it and ya'll wanna spit bitch in the club being a sleezy buzzit

Two years was my interlude I fixed my imperfection I got my in better shape to spit you the Konexion

Now that I got off my Chest

Aiyo Big let's do this for Big Bro