You heard stories 'bout the angels of love This is for the and brothers we love We care enough to it uncut, straight up no chaser 'cause time don't wait up
It's that's why we're sending back to the lab worldwide The up for grabs That's why we're sending back to the lab, Evidence The microphone's up for
Yo, and gatherers, Nomads in Attica Radical terrorists and those who up the data What matters most is can boast But when toast is close pressed to your throat, you ghost
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Or pay the penalty, Zero strikes, Felonies Lay low master, redirecting energy I use words but none sound fresher than Three of us who rap
You heard stories the angels of brotherly love This is for the sisters and brothers we We care enough to give it uncut, up With no chaser 'cause time don't up
why we're sending cats back to the lab, worldwide The microphone's up for That's why we're sending cats to the lab, Iriscience The microphone's up for
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If your boots turn up my two Babu slice and your crew and produce hits Misunderstandings go back to the but There ain't nothing hip hop music
You heard stories the angels of brotherly love This is for the sisters and we love We care to give it uncut, straight up With no chaser 'cause time don't up
That's why we're sending cats back to the lab, The microphone's up for why we're sending cats back to the lab, Black Thought The microphone's up for
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