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Nothing is dangerous than an idea, especially 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 getting cloudy now I'm gonna see how many can really stand the

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

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

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

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

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

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

Either you fight or you your hand

Cause weak niggaz can't ever be

I'm the hardest sober hardcore in ya ear
And I'm like Muhhamad Ali opposing war

I ain't trying to be no that don't 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 the block
Cause all you want to do is come in the club and shots

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

Bumpy Knux bring funk like a musty black man 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 Newton plottin revolution what ya'll rappers call 16 Barz I call polution so fuck you and your distribution

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

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

I ya'll a manual on the black man rage

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

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

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

Now that I got off my Chest

Aiyo Big Chuck let's do for Big Bro