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

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

Control the and you got a got a
Truck fertilizer blowin up the spot
Think its the borderlines hot
the passports tap the telephone

Surprise they grown
And one of fuckin own
Its dat same ol shit, dat same ol
From that same ol gang up to that same ol

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

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

Now I be damn I a man
Figure I never myself a nigger to get Benjamin
Whats love got to do wit 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 Jesus
to the mob did a sloppy job in Hempstead

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

Thirty thou crankin
Try to pass the test but to the rest flunk
Now what be indebted, better get it
times and raps aint never comin back

No future without a pass, I ass
Rock the sox off a box
Is it any wonder why the clocks flavor
rehearsin a verse my jaw lox

I set the between the R and B scene
Go against the grain run up on the
And so I parallel the of Cobain
As hip hop brain made em spill the

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

Bold rap lyrics fuck whatcha
Not no lost and nouns or half ass words
funk power moves ruffs
I never been cuckoo for no coco puffs

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

Lawyers no accountants no royalties
Lie for a lie, I em in the eye
speaking lawyers should die
Kissed the companies and 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 fraid
Threat of the got the bitches afraid

The white man got you afraid
service got your mama afraid
Scared of the before a niggas black
Some of you say nigga before you say

You got no back is what you
Just say black and Ill see where ass is at

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