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Told ya buffalo
to the ground like folgers
Couldnt the boulder
Fancy dancer paralyzed for an

In the hip hop game but the rap got
Tumors poppin from the middle of
Generation X be the end of baby
Is the generation headed for doom

the soul and you got a got a
Truck fertilizer blowin up the spot
Think its terrorism the hot
Check the passports tap the

Surprise they home
And one of your own
Its dat same ol shit, dat same ol
From that same ol up to that same ol thing

Now what I see say you me
I a metaphor of LSD

I dont what yall thinkin about
But if you know I know
You better strap on your
Cause you in for a long

Now I be damn I a man
Figure I never call myself a nigger to get
love got to do wit what you got
Not a lot, no forgot oh this shit is hot

Spendin all the for clothes
Wit a sign on the front mud
Lost in

Now the tell tales how the dead bled and fled
Now they up in the bed
Instead they seize us like
Married to the mob did a sloppy job in

had mercy wanna curse me
New world got my ass drownin in the water
Now what you stuck to the
That funk to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty

Thirty crankin trunks
Try to pass the test but to the rest flunk
Now what be indebted, better get it
Those times and raps aint comin back

No future a pass, I kick ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any wonder why the clocks flavor
Between rehearsin a my jaw lox

I set the bomb the R and B scene
Go against the run up on the train
And so I parallel the brains of
As hip hop made em spill the champagne

Make it plain the sound remains
the same no holes closin up the lane
Dont ask no on the simple level
Can the magic get Shaq back, Knicks get Van

Bold rap lyrics fuck heard
Not no lost and found nouns or ass words
Turnaround power moves ruffs
I aint never been cuckoo for no coco

LSD, set it free em see the tricks
try at 37 than die at 26

Lawyers no loyalties no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
History speaking lawyers die
the companies and made them all cry

A new rap and a real drive by
Why o why did the die
The narcs and the feds got the pimp niggas
of the aids got the bitches afraid

The goddamn man got you afraid
Social got your mama afraid
Scared of the fact before a black
Some of you say nigga you say crack

You got no is what you lack
say black and Ill see where your ass is at