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No time to relax, to run
Living on the (x2)

Who could believe in you if what you say true
If he's deceiving me then he see for you
they raise the flag who do I pledge allegiance to
Life in bags, sometimes they fall through
Best love I ever had was this when it was new
Back in nineteen-seventy all the way to
Things were heavenly around the town I grew
love was the sound that I knew, or ran home to
Don't it make your brown blue?
somebody loves you just for you
With no competition you
What's the proposition of our disposition
You that I'm a finish, my style won't replenish
You reckon diminish, fuck a demolition
I'm steady on a mission no intermission
Cramped up in conditions like a Cessna in a hurricane
I get my best nuts standing on stages
Feeling timeless and
Seen like embryos in our invasion
It's universal, God is

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They mad cause my rhymes sound fresh a capella
Hella fellas is jealous, had me feeling uncomfortable
they're unacceptable while we're the exceptional
Here to let you know influenced by the phenomenal
While unable cause you're too unstable
All of progress is minimal and that's the inescapable fact
Verbal visionaries equipped with stacks of wax
Rhythm that and carries like the wind
Travelling and elevating towards unattainable
Exercising my rights and just trying to do what I feel is

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[Bootie BrownFrank
There's a lot of players in the