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Roth:] My aura the form of the aurora borealis Or a floral pattern, more or less a forest to your The path I've traveled has immediate reaction Can't you see that I am I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic from a chalice, detached from the At last, I can relax, looking past all of the A or a fragment of me actually is present The rest of me is heavenly, the seventh house's Yes, the fence intimidates, it's to keep you out (But) Let your senses resonate and it in a bound ('Cause) Freedom isn't inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason speak it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul has imported To a source that is more sovereign, to the whole (Whole) This is the warmest of a poet turned heroic As he slowly comes to focus, go and watch me glow
[Charles Rey flow, stayin' clear Of makeup-smeared queers, makin' clear this is spiritual Though a spirit you owe, final Your funeral in an arena, you for fire Or titles, or tidal Tie the game like a shot from outside it's 95 to 98 To throw slid you left-side broke (Niggas!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin' (Niggas!), the man (Beam!) Pawns mean, controllers get broken (Niggas!) (Beam!) in the Ford, you need to focus (Niggas!) (Beam!) Love, I get none, like sayin' no to loneliness, so I hold my (Beams!) (N-ggas!) I on to see a c-section, a gross display Sleep never, and Rolaids, lessons won't go away I keep like my phone is afraid To be a star, so I end it and pound it, see the code can say
[Lupe Calling all the good rappers, had to get my together Fire like the fire flower, than the super feather with two propellers, enter that, ninja rap You can call it Super Shredder, scene, Ross theme You can it super better, new to this, Ludacris Foolishness, Lu been this since super letters So I can't and can't mail it out If you can't feel, it's too full, you can't it out Showboatin' at the show, but you sell it out I'm on the sea deck, helpin' the whales out All my in the mirror, checkin' themselves out in the trunk, helpin' the twelves out The on bump, the rappers on acne This track is what would happen if the rastas the mathletes Yes, sir, then the Club got dressed up And went and took all the of the athletes
[Mikey Big up to what's up, nigga Pinups from when we clicked up and posed for pictures, good And the kids connected up, and they snap Hollerin', "Yeah, we weighed on the iPhone app!" Without fail, the to ever do it just will done it all, but we got copy wheelwell, though But it ain't no sweat, I got a outfit And a new fitted cap that I wore out yet (Check, check, check) And I'm Yeah, and I seen it, like a twenty-seven inch Projected widescreen, now got it 3D Now we NBA'd up from development
English:] Ay, yo, they pale in to stories we tell Man, he see me on the hovercraft and he got a Bubble-ass Brenda, up in the window Of whatever 'Lac pick her up, retail Nigga, It just hit me like a Mack truck semi On my last trip to Sydney in the lobby my coattails and get a grip (Grab 'em) You the truth? Well, the truth is This is it, pointin' out the is exquisite shit, riveting, isn't it? Lizard king loafers on when I'm kickin' it Joe, the live nigga, rig-a-marole You a handshake away, and them fingers is
Touch art, lush heart, my niggas' shoulder off Now blessed soldier know that protocol, show me y'all's Maybe not, play me not, say we not at all Roger that, back, solid black, go God Gats, go hard, condom snapped, so raw Pompous asshole, flow, turn your soul on So gone, strong through your lawn 'til the dawn you mom, name another real as John, kill a song 'Cause when you feel it, and it make yo' ass chill and Payin' more than attention for that glass I'm sippin' on Dog, I would travel half the globe to kiss a Kiddin', ma? Scratch backs, bringin' out them kitten And pull a bottle out that cabinet while kitchen's warm Back to attendin' business, do not lay them digits all gangsta, but a renegade, no Crip or John This is Blu, shit is true, pyramid,
Simmons:] I what you're thinkin', thinkin' I do not belong Tell me Diggy ain't beamin', 'course I should be on this Yeah, I'm a child of God, my is on Yeah, I'm only 15 and, but my sixteens is want me to shine, now we sharin' the stage Twice as good as you rhyme, only of your age So the remains, and it even how That Verizon flow, are you me now? Word to Wasalu, they was sayin' my was dark I had the fame, but my was missin' the art So I'm drawin' the line, and I'm the Ts And I'm dottin' my I's, barely my Z's But I'll be good by the mornin', on my global grind like be lookin' at what I'm puttin' on and, so fly, so fresh at the Soho Most niggas don't know though, they can me on the first flight Been workin' on a new mixtape, I got a call Lupe But I did it for the love, no check,
When said I couldn't, I wouldn't, I made 'em believers I from the school of hard knocks and overachievers From the City of Brotherly Love, they we need you To be the of the people and go against all this evil Some people hate it, but I made it, so I'm concerned About what they be talkin' about, lived and I've learned With my dream and my drive, I determined my In this business, because I'm in control, adjourned I said, "It's Degree, y'all heard of we? I'm Dosage, you heard of me?" I come from the bottom, so the top where I to be Where people say it doesn't to be much I was on the Steppin' tour, and man, I shooked it up That was random, but so what? Life is a war, better up If you against me, come correct, I am the bomb, watch me up (Boom!) Right your eyes, forget about the dividends I want to say I remember when
[B.o.B.:] Well, B to the O, O to the B You know it's the flow, you know that it's me, I flow to this As easy as to the store and holdin' receipts And foldin' 'em neat, I'm focused as can be You I got phobias, please, approach me with peace Or could get heated and you'll get ferociously beat Speakin' of beat, you know that girl 'Nique? You know she's a freak, but anyway, to what I'm supposed to be Sayin' all over beat, you know that we G's You see all the crowns, you know we kings, you notice the rings Everywhere we go, we with the team, yeah And you know we lasers, so you know that we beam the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all But we ain't all odds, we blaze, man Y'all playin' in this game, this is chess, y'all pawns